Risen on blackened wings
Onwards to the rotting shores of man
Across the void of the unknown
I don't expect I shall return
Arm yourself, a storm is coming
Gathering winds of ascension
To harm, to tear apart
All soul's cessation
Rusted hearts turn to ashes
Raging north winds conquering the ruins
Downfall, I shall take your brightness
Gathering winds of ascension
To harm, to tear apart
All soul's cessation
Rusted hearts turn to ashes
And thy gods, are they watching?
Downpour of toxic rain
In shadows embraced
Gathering winds of ascension
To harm, to tear apart
All soul's cessation
I don't expect I shall return
