Hail to the Redeemers (Fucked Up)
Now let me tell you a story, about the Dragon Queen Darkest Night, Blackest Hate; yeah, you know who I mean. We beat this bitch once before, sent her ass to hell.
But her strength is returning, and her ranks begin to swell Now she wants to paint the world in her hateful flame.
And if you deign to ask me, I think that’s kind of...fucked Up.
If we hope to avoid this fate, we must prepare for war.
So sharpen steel and raise your swords and give forth a battle roar. Hail to the Redeemers, they fought her once before;
down in her dark dominion, upon the killing floor.
They dragged her screaming back to hell, or so the stories claim. They all died in the struggle though, and I think that’s
pretty...fucked up.
Now you all know the Redeemers, they watch us from on high. And to reach such celestial heights, all they had to do was die. Oni was the light; Arnia was the blade;
Ixen brought the fire; Vashir brought the rage.
David laid the heavens low, and Nomli’s aim was shrewd. The gates of hell opened wide and they were all...fucked up.
The Redeemers watched over us, from the heavens above
But the world below broke their hearts and hate broke free of love They’d given all to save the world, but our mortal greed held sway. And so they turned their backs from us, I pray to return some day. But now we must face this bitch again before her plan is completed But without the Redeemers at our backs, we are bound to be...fucked up.
Pretty fucked up.
I hope she doesn’t fuck us up.