Hallowed now in the sky, the dim light of the moon
 As the wings of darkness stretch across the clouds
 As we draw near to the ancient kingdoms
 Our shadows slowly stretch out
 Reaching for the horizon the sun now turns its back on us
 A door is standing open before me as I arrive at this sacred place
 I feel the infernal darkness that will soon consume my soul
 The power of the ancients has been placed in my hands
 Called to conquer, what lies before me
 I leave this kingdom of ancient glory
 Under the cloak of darkness I ride
 Across the plains, to the land of immortals
 As the black flame of the oppressors burns in hatred
 The spirit of the woodlands is with me in my hour of darkness
 Flayed by the words spoken by the dark lord
 Oppressed by the people who summon the blackest power
 The dark forces of the spiritual realms oppose me
 Their hatred kindles the greates flame
 That will burn against me eternally
 Eyes of infernal doom
 Calling anger deeper than sin
 A tainted victory
 Shall haunt us a cold silent memory
 As the eastern realms are conquered
 A battle of astral forces
 Has left now, this place, a cold forgotten memory