Beneath the frozen moon, an ice storm has begun The gates have frozen shut, the damned have won Blistering winds howl through the castle walls Obsidian glistens in the black shadows The dark forest is laced with hate Hear the screams across the oaks Where does one go... when the sun is gone An arcane passage guides us to the crypt A hanging vessel of fear awakens He who dares shall behold a challenge Bring the iron sword to Xial Beyond the eye of solitude The Primordial Void Blood soaked frost moon The Primordial Void A sea of fog is rising upwards With an ominous drone of thunder Where does one go? When the sun is gone?