Sunwar the Dead

Watch! the winds are dawning
March with the streams of awe
Prince Phobos I tear your wings
Released from the poisons of your grieves
I am a front, an army of joy
A century of burning
Forth on this crawling sea
I kill, I don’t forget their shatterd lives:
The perished shall pass alongmy shores
They can’t stand your eyes
Raining down under the waves of blood
I chaos, I sunwar
Purple grains attached to linen of war
Sunwar the dead
In every deep, every ocean
In every stream, every river
We have sailed our way
The storm has led us this far
We slay and slay
We shatter and acatter
Carnage
Watch! the winds are swirlringm
Rest, let the night fall on your eyes
— O the night in your dying eyes —
But never long for slumber and mourning
Raining down under the waves of blood
I chaos, I sunwar
Purple grains attached tolinen soil
I roll, Idrown into the chasms of war
Sunwar, Sunwar, Sunwar
I Chaos, I Sunwar