Sunwar, the dead walked into the sand

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