Halls of flames and fields of bones Astral planes and cursed unknowns Battle still, reality breaks With every spell, the cosmos shakes Grim osiris turns his face Refusing both a final place No victor crowned, no final breath Only endless sorcerous death I summoned storms, I split the stars I shattered tombs and sealed the scars Yet still you stand, still you fight Will this war eclipse the night? I walked through hell before I plead I raised the dead and killed desease I walk alone with no disguise I raise the dead I heal the blind Reborn in flesh to fight again A cursed sorcerer once dethroned A lightining cracks The cryptic dome Forever dammed to wage their war The gates of death remains no more They're lost before they can begin They carve their notes in lonely stone Unknow, unseen, unheard, alone Like secrets kept in pyramids halls Their genius buried in the walls No marble stage no thrones of fame Some lone guitars without a name But still the play their fingers bleed Composing truths no world will heal In future days of wires and steel With no reward but their desire A melody without a hand