We walk the shadowed line
Where the night embraces, and stars decline
On this path where sorrow reigns
We forge our might amidst the pain

Through the ashes of despair we rise
In the chasms deep, echo our cries
With bloodied hands, we grasp the void
In the kingdom of shadows, our fears destroyed

In the shadows where the sorrow sleeps
We rise with the dawn, secrets to keep
The echoes cry in the iron halls
Through the ashes of despair, we answer the calls

In the furnace of anguish, we find our glow
With brutal voice, through the fire we go
Chaos reigns, as spectral shadows dredge
On the brink where nightmares wedge

Through the ashes of despair we rise
In the chasms deep, echo our cries
With bloodied hands, we grasp the void
In the kingdom of shadows, our fears destroyed

Rise from the torment, unyielding and bold
Beneath starlit ruins, a tale unfolds
In cryptic whispers where shadows reside
We find redemption through infernal fires

With every chord, our rage resounds
In gothic halls where the darkness bounds
Wrought with silent screams, we forge our fate
In the furnace of despair, we liberate

Through twisted echoes of tortured cries
Where the night embraces, and stars decline
On this path where sorrow reigns
We forge our might amidst the pain

In temples of the damned, we weave our spells
Through spirals of darkness, where our courage dwells
With iron talons, we clutch the shadows tight
Our storms battle on through the endless night

Through fields of wailing agony's embrace
We clutch the remnants of light's shattered sway
Through corridors of despair, our path unfolds
In the echoes of pain, the warrior’s prose

Through the ashes of despair we rise
In the chasms deep, echo our cries
With bloodied hands, we grasp the void
In the kingdom of shadows, our fears destroyed