Mistress Of The Stormblast - Gloomy Grim

I was dreaming when I saw her entering from mist

Or so I thought

She was pure, like Wolf at night

Cold as fire, innocent like sword

And she said to me: Seal not the words

Of the prophecy of this vision

For your fate is at hand

Blessed are they who wash their robes in Blood

When I had seen her, I fell at her feet as dead

And she laid her hand upon me, saying:

Fear not I am the First and the Last

I was dead

But I am alive

And behold I am living for ever and ever

And have the keys of Death and of Hell

She showed me The Truth

And behold a white horse, he that sat on him had a bow

There was a crown given to him, and he went forth

Conquering what he might conquer

And there went out another horse that was red

And to him that sat there

It was given that he should take peace from the earth

That they should kill each other

And a great sword

Was given to him

To punish them

For their blasphemy

Against The Horned One

The Great Beast Of Revelation

I was dreaming when I saw her entering from mist

Or so I thought

She was pure, like Wolf at night

Cold as fire, innocent like sword