Blackblood, gliding Across ebony seas Searching through a dead man's eye for Pretty dreck to seize Ancient wisdom cast aside Blackened spirits now ally Turning the tide Stygian eyes Cold, dead inside Void will encroach as Blackblood rides Black sun, rising The ritual is done Lightning spits and space tears There's nowhere left to run Blackblood, dying Sheds an inky tear Without the sun his gold won't shine And all he has is fear Stygian eyes Cold, dead inside Void will encroach as Blackblood Rides through the night Spreading his blight Feeding on spite Hark! Blackblood's spirit owns the storm tonight Stygian eyes Cold, dead inside Void will encroach as Blackblood Rides through the night Spreading his blight Feeding on spite Hark! Blackblood cries