The dead lay strewn across the altars of Stone Storm weathered bodies broken on the Hungry earth Every fibre of my being burning with the Lust With a nightmare reaching from hell Voices of damnation will answer to my Sword And the screaming void swallows me hole To a place where trial and tribulation wait Where friend and foe lay below the sodden Earth And I feel the storm crashing down on me Sever the chains that bind us here All I ask is for strength to carry me on By the will of the gods may it be The dead are cast to the sea Consumed by the venom that drives my will The fear cast out from my bones The ships on the shoreline burning on the Bay The dawning of a new age has come again