Into the starborn skies we gaze, Bearers of lost vision Cries of the wind howling in pain, The eve of bliss comes to an end While we lay in moss covered ground, Arcane lights dance and flicker In darksome lands afar from home, The chants of war awake... The scent of battle approaches, Diluted with sorrow and woe Soon to come is our fate, Swimming across time our foes Nocturnal beings, warriors of the night We stand tall brethren, in the majesty of our might Far in the lands where no man dwells Deep into the darkwoods slowly we fell As the damp soil touches our feet, Roaming towards the bleak sun, soon we'll meet Into barren wastlands we shall ride, Run into battle, our heads held up high Not this dawn,no we shall not flee Storming across the lands, you'll fall down to your knees Trembling before the dark days to come As time takes its toll When we become our own hate Death or victory are our only shelter The scent of battle approaches, Diluted with sorrow and woe Soon to come is our fate, Swimming across time our foes Hungry desire, lust for light We fought hard, with full force and might Lost in the streaming tide of greif Battered souls, we wont die in the heat And when the sun goes down, We descend to our own paths, This dawn has past, And it will never rise again Hungry desire, lust for light We fought hard, with full force and might Lost in the streaming tide of greif Battered souls, we wont die in the heat And when the sun goes down, We descend to our own paths, This dawn has past, And it will never rise again Truth be told, You are your own wrath, The wrath, the wrath behind you.