Lords Of Bedlam

Hordes of rings bear demons of despair

Hungry bellows brought by gales

Vigils of the night remember well

Fear-flung shadows of a lie

Herald of War

Exiled from light

Domination

Eagles of ruin

A flash of wings

Devastation

Inching over moors like frenzied fiends

Caravans of doom fall in

Ravage rampant of massive footstep

A gripping dust chokes the sky

Scars of wilted wrath

Kiss the dying ground

Present, future, past

Eradicated

As darkness dies this hour before encorcelled eyes

Visions of fate await the rogue of savage lands

The rabid ritual rests on saber, sword and ruin

Renounced companions of morning stars at dawn