Burn like no other before
Dare to face the olden gods
Matching their might in immortality
Grow stronger from their fear
This kingdom was never meant to last
As they carried the banners of the blind
Feed the faith of our false vision
Set the last stone on their road
True dark, reverse of the first light
Always there, behind the sun
Discordant in the song of creation
By the ghostly choir it is sung
Hear me, oh mighty first one
Reek your poison to their lands
Seek their saviour and defile