Red flame begging to burn Urges infernal Red sands falling in turn But now is eternal Red horse blinding my path In night's violet hour Red sun low in the ash Let fate take the tower Guide my hand through fiend and foe Grant them peace I long to know Gorge my blade on blood and skin I feel nothing going in Waging war upon the sun Death beholden overcomes Sands of time begat by stone Standing still you fall alone Brace thine hand my timely foe Grant me peace I long to know Gorge myself on blood and skin I feel nothing going in