The ancestral terror of immortal myth The darkness is the wisdom and warfare Sprung forth like that eastern goddess From the head of ancient man
The path back to relics Is shrouded by lore of shadowed trees The fear of shaded holtes hore Journey fast through Eddaic dreams
Stare long enough into the abyss To behold its darkening gaze This is an anthem to that unknown
The river Styx runs legend The fates cut only fabled threads This pledge is to that mystery Growing in chronicles dead
Behold the wrath of imagination The ancestral terror of immortal myth This anthem is to mortal invention
Behold the vengeance of man's mind As he gazes deep into the abyss As he runs erect towards the heavens As he traces demons within the umbra
Bear witness to the rise of man As he tears down heaven A creation of earthly lore Standing triumphant over holtes horeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
