Texty: Darkmoon. Vengeance For Withered Hearts. Spirits In My Eyes.

Rites of old age, winds, come upon my coals
Circulate oceans warmth: Awaken spirits my mystic domain
Cease my inner pain: guides my essence to endless chasms
Carry my wings through the caverns

Descend into black
Abyss of knowledge
Solo empire to assassinate
This flesh I bear
Scorned!

Transcend, boil, burn, and ruin!
Transform, rise, strength, ruinous
War!

Draw my blade glide it across my throat
My calling
Embers invasion me
Die with?
Spirits in my eyes

Spirits in my eyes