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