The ancient temples crumbling and their wisdoms long gone The fire of sacrifice, now tended by none For altars were constructed for the Gods that spoke of peace But the ancient oath was broken, the serpent was unleashed The amassing darkness loomed ahead and the leaders of their people bled Souls as black as the starless midnight sky, they cry At the pantheon of of forsaken Gods With the flames now raging skywards from the darkest pits beneath The forsaken fathers rising with the traitors at their feet The ancient tomes were opened And the wisdoms once more spoken But the final pages stated; their fate was sealed The sky now raining embers and the stars turned to dust Above, their sun was vanishing and the silver moon undone Above the storm they harken to the serpent Gods request "Curse you for your insolence, your world I will set ablaze!" In eternal pain they will confine amongst the flames their fathers name they cried Souls as black as the darkest midnight sky they die At the pantheon of forsaken Gods