Creatures of ancient live among hidden, dark worlds Winged Reptilian giants Lifting our eyes up into the stars summoning glow To the point where they soar through the cosmos Cavern of ice on a mountain top where no god dwells Under a surface of tundra A slumber of ages is ending as planets align
Oh, roggchorath, what lies beneath the surface Oh, roggchorath, grows even warmer still
Reaching their limbs to the heavens, they slowly awake The moon is at peak under starlight Wings of the dragons engulfing the ranges of stone Emblazoning miles through the dark night Dormant for centuries creatures, sardonic in wait In slumber untouched by the sunlight Called by the forces of nature their tomb of ice breaks
The kingdoms glow with fire tonight Roggcharath soon will fall
The runes of prophecy, portended the engulphing flames The staggering strength of dragon's breath No fortress can withstand or sustain The leagues of rock and stone, where slept the foul gargantuans The mountain of raggcharath is falling to the crumbling ground
Brutal the destruction, harvested by the beasts Casting devastation, shore to shore and between Bitter is the winter, but bitter still is the flame On kingdoms turned to ashes, never to rise again
Creatures of ancients live among hidden, dark worlds Dormant they waited for centuries, isolated Deep in expanses that lie beyond human kind's reach Something awakens, disturbed as we hear the stars screech
Oh, roggchorath, what lies beneath the surface Oh, roggchorath, grows even warmer still
The kingdoms glow with fire tonight Roggchorath soon will fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
