A Dead Rose for a Dying World Lyrics

Beneath an ashen sky... in the pouring rain
I stand and gloat upon a dying creation
As one by one the embers of life die out
And drift into an endless eclipse

Come, Armageddon's winds of butchery
Let me taste the last drop of blood
Sink the sword into the core of the earth
And transfix the heart... cut open the veins

As a dead rose has fallen into a torrent of blood
That pours into the cavernous tomb
Of a world lost in the depths of the night...