[00:09.05]Let no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of halls
[00:14.07]Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reap
[00:20.56]He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
[00:29.98]For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep...
[00:38.67]The monastery stood towering above the ruined city
[00:43.46]It shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homes
[00:48.23]To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity
[00:53.14]All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bones
[00:57.50]For buried there a testament to the evil of a queen
[01:02.15]A misery that spread across a weak and stricken land
[01:06.91]The crimson birth that swamped the earth in dark and deadly dreams
[01:11.66]And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her hand