Lords Of Bedlam — Hollenthon

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