Pthumerian Queen

Dead black eyes, pale white face Yarnham glimmers in the moonlight's grace Pale blood queen slashed her waist Great one's child in a dreamlike place Labyrinth buried underground Ancient tomb where the blood was found Undead bodies born again Haunt the city 'til it's fiery end This is my city now Wait, wait Whats up hunters? Representing the city of Yarnham From Byrgenwerth to the Healing Church Show me what you're made of, filthy priest Now the city's burning and the plague is spreading Let them die and then rebuild Let the city burn, let the people die Build our church and start anew Yeah, [?] Yeah Streets run red with blood, church has sealed its gates People left to die, great ones seal your fate Shadows born to guard the majesty her queen Let the land be in her name Praise her image in the unseen village Savor her undying reign (This is my city) This is my city This is my city