Thieves of the Sun

I fall down out of the skies at the end of the World...I'm in your fearful eyes!
You fall limp and helpless to our rage and burning hate
Our eyes bloodshed and crazed...
DIE! You were so bold, arrogant, full of pride!
Now you're on your knees and you beg for your lives!

Thieves! You were not satisfied with less, you took it all
You took the best, you made us shadows of yourselves
I want it back...I'll take it back!

You Thieves of the Sun!

Flapping strings of torn skin dancing in the wind
And you'll scream, I'II sing to the tunes of sinew strings
And bones that break...you'll be full and wide awake!

Blood runs red painting the spray, in death
Your hands are bare, no coins to pay the Fare ..

Need no light to hunt you down the stench of fear
Is guiding us onwards, here are my sisters!
Follow me Midnight and Storm!

Once that we rise there's no escape and yet you
Slipped away on a ship of Dead Men's Nails...
No more songs nor tunes no rhymes your Thread of Life
It has been cut right now! Here we are sisters! Follow! Midnight, Storm!

You were so bold, arrogant, full of pride, you were so crude ignorant
Cold and wild, determined and lucky and fearless of mind
Now you're on your knees and you beg for your lives!