Seven Crowns
by Gehenna· from Negotium Perambulans In Tenebris
men of this world will only hope
that their deaths will come swift
their frantic eyes will search the sky's
but I am their only salvation
and the earth turned its insides
as the prophecy for told
and the dead shall rise
to do battle in the final wars
Hail The Army Of The Seven Crowns
from the depths of hell we ride
to extinguish the blinding glare
alone, and their army's of men rush
to avert their fearful eyes
You Will Bow Before The Seven Crowns
Hail The Army Of The Seven Crowns