To the edge of this blood-laced grove.
Where feathers grace like falling snow.
Disguise is over. Black skies are opened.
Her kind vs. my kind, and a love that can't be known.
Wings of my darkest flame ferry me through the swarm. Grant the gods their blood. We'll find our own way.
Last goodbye. I leave this ground a traitor to the father crown. Keep focus closing on rose red glowing. We're almost home. Now nothing's close without you.
Wings of my darkest flame ferry me through the swarm. Grant the gods their blood. We'll find our own way. Gone without a trace. Beyond the pale of this world. Take me higher love, and we'll watch the planets fall.