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