Dying Sun

Dying Sun
Dark mountains before us
Come over the sky
Dark forests abound us
Far mountainsides
I turn the worlds
I would chase to come
We ride next our call
Our kingdom come
Under the dying sun

All into fires
Black burning reign
I turn the worlds
I would chase to come
We ride next our call
Our kingdom come
Under the dying sun
I turn worlds
I would chase to come
Ride next our call
Our kingdom come
Under the dying sun
Our kingdom come
Under the dying sun
Our kingdom come
Under the dying sun
Our kingdom come
Under the dying sun