Tearing skin from the bone Escape the world of flesh and stone Will he still hear the call Calling his name Through the great hall Hollow where the reach should be Cursed the sin in me Brought me the end I desired Watch me march into The fire Tearing skin from the bone Escape the world of flesh and stone Will he still hear the call Calling his name Through the great hall The age is just all past Forever he's on The wrong delapse He decreed his short seen death The traitor attained his last mortal breath The figure held Together with strings Fingers wove Towards the ring Aidance to guide our way Bring the end to the lingering day