Under the veil of darkness, in the freezing winter realm The winds, they scream with anguish, across the void of endless trees In the forest of secartha, we gather wood to feed the flames True death is inching closer, tonight we will feel it's chill The sky will collapse into madness, the rift will emerge Beneath the eclipse of the dual moons The wolves now howl under the pale glow of crystal spheres The city is growing anxious as we ride on through the gates Three years have passed behind us, a time of tranquil fleeting triumph Soon they'll descend upon us, a new journey will begin The sky will collapse into madness, the rift will emerge Beneath the eclipse of the dual frost moons Death is looming from the watchtower the darkness grows Inching toward uncertainty Life's been quiet since beyond the wall, but peace cannot last The turning of a new page The atmosphere has shifted, foreboding clouds of fear Death is looming as the moons now disappear, a thunderous roar of horror Cascading winds of seething power Shattering the ancient panes of stained glass They ride the rift of endless sorrow, raining terror upon our distant sacred lands In time they will come for us A declaration of total war The eclipse of the dual moons A blackened sky full of lifeless stars The eclipse of the dual moons Final strike of the lunar dawn Crashing through the tree line, five steeds towing headless corpses One still left alive with a message in his hands The sky has collapsed into madness, our city now burns Beneath the eclipse of the dual moons