One Thou, the Risen One, Insurgent Who shook the of gods All that you've done, rage It justifies unholy thoughts You alone - Young Gods are foes Defending Hallowed Land You so strong, is yours Feel no need to defend You do everything If they ask you for help you help You their grief, you will not deny Whether beggar or king Liken mortal to god, there's no thing can't be done But see their belief - they the Lie Raise your sword of black in flames You challenge in Hallowed Land No turning back, it's not a The of lies must come to end Your armies vast devour the And lands on their way So strong and fast infinite hordes It's for Young Gods to pay And the begun At the gate of the Land that is for all Their armies are great, much stronger yours "Outnumbered gone So prepare for the end, now suffer your fall Sealed is your fate - out of your force" "How dare you, worthless one encroach on holy Rakoth now you'll be gone or to Seven Kings" "No way, I'll die but free or the tyrants down My armies cannot - they're led by Darkness Crown" The Hallowed is trembling, igneous Summoned Chaos, incinerate the worlds Lost... The lost, you're chained and bound Down to the Bottom of is your host, no fame you found Disincarnated by the And all returned - no truth, lies And Gods rule the worlds again But learnt on your demise And your defeat was not in Free spirit on And no for gods to erase it from mind The after riot, they know no more rest Now not alone Not the slaves but free men can no be blind The times won't be quiet - your spirit last