Fear upon the promised land,

they know we are to come

Arrival that shakes the ground

and sombers the sun



Like plague upon the feeble flesh,

shadow upon their souls

Prophecies of coming age

which our swords shall bring forth



In the horizon they can see

darkened clouds gathering

Our hordes they near,

yet them they cannot see



They will never see the dawn,

our swords to bite their flesh

Our seed to be sown

to make their offspring powerless



For what did they win

on their quest to reach the sun?

Enforced to partake the hopeless ride

which left their will undone



Desolated is the Eden,

jewels of time have turned to sand and dust

Autumnal wind sweeps the remaining life

and the wintry kingdom will everlast



Winds remain calm,

clouds fall like rocks from the skies

Dead are the trees, flowers covered with ice

The silence is complete in my wintry paradise



Autumn in Eden...



I walk over angel wings

and broken demon horns,

The rebel servants shall be torn

This kingdom is now mine,

the mountains and the seas

Flowers wither and die, wintry supremacy

Into blackened hole in the sky

the sun above has turned

Frost covers the falling leaves

as the heavens burn



Nightfall over my kingdom

as my reign thrusts deeper

The dying paradise

...Autumn in Eden