The heirs of darkness Shadows 'neath the deathly grey Cold of unmoving Mere relics of the world's decay A storm unyielding Herald to a fading dawn Four crystals guide the hand Of chosen few that to the light are sworn
The crescent lake resounds With ancient verse Prophetic words Of raging seas and barren earth The ages have foreseen As they collide Will eons fade And the restless tides of a dying world will rise
Before a kingdom forsaken Forged in the bloodshed That stains the crimson skies Defiant souls From the darkness awaken Drawn through the restless night Disciples hewn from the fated course they ride
Ill-spent are benighted prayers That exalt a hallowed land No hearth, nor grave But where we make our stand
As ascendant Gods emerge The archaic burn The ebb and flow That the wheels of fate forever churn When the withered star of morn Falls to demise Neath umbral veil We whisper tales that another Sun will rise
Upon a kingdom forsaken Piercing the bloodshed That stains the crimson skies Defiant souls From darkness awaken Drawn through the restless night With hearts aflame To oblivion we ride
The coming age ignites a spark In heart and blade withal Where goes the light, so goes the dark The Gods that rise, so too will fall
Rise Defy the chaos ascending Cut through the bloodshed And in the dark unite We are but pawns In cycles unending As break and wane the tides Of primal fiends and warriors of lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.