Oh, what lies as the fire silently rise
Sparks piercing the sun
Darkness where there was none
The dead queen and one who has yet to die
Crimson tides flowing fluid and wild
Draw the steels and kneel to the blade
Mud will flower, and the grass still grow
Worry not, your time here was well
I am pretty sure the correct lyrics are in fact:
Oh, what lies as the fire silently rise Sparks piercing the sun Darkness where there was none The dead queen and one who has yet to die Crimson tides flowing fluid and wild Draw the steels and kneel to the blade Mud will flower, and the grass still grow Worry not, your time here was well