Darkness has for so many years

dwelleth still upon the earth

And by every cycle of moon can be seen

that deeper it has drawn

In tales once told by the Elders

were that this dark time would come

Sooner , they said than it is proper

for little boys like you to know

When darkness eats all light away

we, humans are to fall

Kings of Grim will rise to claim

their right to rule once more

When the dark blades fulfil their deed

shall rivers blood-red flow

Before North bestows it's wintry frost

the ancient kings stand tall

Harbingers of plague they are

the spawn of ancient gods

They claim the throne to rule the earth

to rule as it is foretold

Kings of Grim as they are known

horde of celebrating Death

Riding along with beasts of hell

and the night stood by their side

So fell to endless depths

the keepers of the grace

With wings torn, demolished

Make haste now, Death awaits!

And I saw the drooling beasts of Seth

as they gathered for the feast

Sight that made me certain

they did not die invain

And so shall it be, new order amongst men

as we circle upon the prey with joy

We who embrace thee with rage of cold steel

now rise from the realm of stenching sulfur seas!

Thunder above, Hellfire below

march of Immortals forever goes on

Time we have waited finally at hand

Give none no mercy, death for each and all!

Harbingers of plague...

So fell to endless...

The new moon so majesticly broods

upon these wartorn vasts

No more humans serve their selfish deeds

where the forlorn kings have once roamed