Wrath of Ragnarok

Blue Warrior (The Shell)

Wrath of Ragnarok


In a forgotten land
Beyond the age of time
Forged by a darkened hand
Crafting the perfect crime

A giant hole in the world
The endless well of souls
Where dark plots unfurled
Oh the evil demons it holds

The stone coffin of a demon
From a sinister and distant past
Back into this mortal coil
Her presence is utterly cast

Even the appointed guardian
Cannot stop the hands of fate
And an innocent young girl
For her, it is now too late

Emerging from the stone prison
And into the poor girl's body
The blue warrior hath now arisen
In this strange and different world

The soul of the innocent
Now utterly destroyed
A reversal of this process
Is completely impossible

The demonic goddess' power
Are nothing short of amazing
Though they begin to devour
Her possessed mortal body

The great old one called Illyria
Would search to conquer this world
And send it into utter darkness
Now until the brink of eternity

The great old one called Illyria
Would search to conquer this world
And send it into utter darkness
Now until the brink of time

Her mighty legions vanquished
From the epic wars of the past
She would build a new army
To bring about the apocalypse