Crossing The Channel of FireThe Wings of The Dragon Shall Carry Me HighThe Sky So Dark And ColdKnown Only To The Spirits That Grew OldWe Rush Towards The Raven ClawsThey Silently Await To Crush Us AllWe Await The ComingCursed As Hellbound Lizards We All Shall CrawlNot The BlessedNor The GiftedWe Choose The True EvilNot The FeebleWe Lords of DogsWe Lords of The HamletsWe Lords of SwordsWe Call Upon TheeSouls of The InfernalGhosts of The WickedSpirits of All That Is EvilDance To The Master's OrganWe Call Upon YouIncarnated Souls of DisasterSpread The Fire All High And LowThe Ravenclaws Has Waited To Long | 
