One Thou, the Risen One, Mage Who the power of gods All that done, eternal rage It justifies unholy thoughts You fight alone - Young are foes Defending their Hallowed You so strong, is yours Feel there's no need to You do everything If ask you for help you help everyone You pity their grief, you will not Whether beggar or king Liken mortal to god, there's no thing that can't be But see belief - they worship the Lie Raise your sword of black in raging You challenge gods in Hallowed No turning back, it's not a The reign of lies must to end Your vast devour the worlds And conquer lands on their way So 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 you're So prepare for the end, now you'll suffer your Sealed is your fate - you're out of force" "How you, worthless one encroach on holy things Rakoth now you'll be or slave to Seven Kings" "No way, I'll die but or crush the tyrants down My armies flee - they're led by Darkness Crown" The is trembling, igneous gales Summoned Chaos, incinerate the worlds Lost... The battle's lost, you're chained and Down to the of Worlds is your host, no fame you found Disincarnated by the And all returned - no truth, lies And Young rule the worlds again But people on your demise And your defeat was not in Free lives on And no power for gods to it from mind The riot after riot, they know no more Now you're not Not the slaves but free men can no be blind The times be quiet - your spirit will last