Melody: "The Dark Hills" by Bruss 
The wounded fall, dead vines choke & crawl 
the Morrigan is being raped 
Warlocks surround her castle, bright their spellcraft burns 
their silent dead march in decay 
We heard the their bolts come raining down 
Their sigils burning in the night 
Black rain & darkness ate the day 
Once dead in the swamp we sink 
We seek forgiveness from the slime 
Frozen screams become a part of the soil 
Broken empires scream Misanthropy Mine 
Lead: "Nero's Fiddle" by Bruss