Beneath Red Skies - The Flight Of Sleipnir

Beneath red skies retribution arise

Carven flesh 'neath iron’s gaze

Spires of bone shelter claret quills

In pools of blood does the eagle wade

Outstretched wings within an osseous rage

Lifeless eyes reflect a kingsman’s scorn

Talons grip upon a broken corpse

The knell rang not on mournful ears

A requiem only a dead man hears

Only the dead can hear

Eyes fixed upon this man now slain

The eagle rests upon atoned remains

Atoned remains