Born from the depths in the highlands Between the daughters of wind And the sons of the sea Raised by the wolves and their hunger I knew the world's bloody end Before the struggle began
Hail to the beast, to the pain that it brings To the ashes it leaves after coming unseen
Over the hills we were carried by the wind For the glory we will rise up once again
I am the tyrant, crowned and fallen Before the age of men (Beneath the dark) I am the hunter, bound and rotten Beyond the gates of hell
Far from my land Wild gales whisper my name Buried under the sands Lay the wasted remains Of the kingdom we claimed
I'll release the fire moving towards the rifts As the wicked desire unleashes Thorns, entwined on my grave Sealed up forever my throne, death after death
