The crimson mist rolls through the shattered halls
Beneath the ruins of a broken sanctuary
You walk with arrogant steps the Arbiter of the Head
Casting judgment on those who bleed and scream
Your golden pillars try to pin my shadow down
Your fairies tear into my flesh and bone
But I will not kneel before your cold authority
My greatsword thirsts and I am not alone
Come face the storm the fury of the Red Mist
I will burn my life to ash just to break your pride
Even with a shattered frame and boiling blood
I am the shield for those trying to survive
Swing the blade sever the chains of your absolute law
Pierce through the heart of your empty perfection
The pain is blinding but my grip will never slip
This is our graveyard our final intersection
One last strike my E G O consumes my mind
I feel my heartbeat fading into the dark
But as my body falls my sword finds your chest
We die together leaving nothing but a spark
The crimson fades away into the silent dust
The arrogant Arbiter and the broken hound
Side by side we bleed out on the ruined floor
Where only death and quiet memories are found
