Prophecy Of The Elder Reign

The dark veil of a man's hate Remains as the true glory Within a warrior's heart
See the blackened sky The ravens as they fly Prophecy
Chaos and majesty Revealed from the dust Of village that fell Under stormy skies
Flaming banners On desolate land Still- yet alive
Ancient symbols Arise once more Blazing- mighty Empowered by darkness
Shattered remains Pierced by deep earth Dreams of mortals Enclosed in flames Ruptured images Awaiting an end
The blood drips endlessly
From battle shrines
To feed the thirst
Of the barren war field
In union- yet desolate In glory- yet sorrow Beneath the skies we stand Awaiting our reign