Golden blood runs through their veins

When they're angry the skies rain

They have no morals, no shame

The skies could explode and they would take no blame

Their kingdom will fall

As the blood thirsty are released

A structure of marble and stone, farewell to the beautiful hall

Screams and pleas are heard as they're released

Half a millennium of peace

Until it is ruptured and the mortal world is in ruins

The old ones have been locked away, put through misery, how they seeth

Blood, lust, love, loss will transform them to fools

A war will be waged

Hearts will break

The world will weep

Then the old ones will leave

They'll return to their lost kingdom in the sky

They will have learned misery and humility

But peace will be restored

Though

Be warned:

Immortal blood will be spilled