Shadows dance among the windswept streets of this Woodside hamlet where our chase has ended But in the silence, as the sky grows dark with storm Raiken grows restless, and he breaks of for the Baron's manor There he still hangs from the sky Beware the sounds of the dead as they rise Holiest rites make me your vessel and fill me with power To turn away darkness Heavenly light shine down upon us and make me your force For this is my wrath divine From the scraps beneath him history reveals Grief had driven him to sick obsession Now unchained, his dead love walks before us Followed by shambling hordes, the slaughtered Town unleashed My prayers shall open the sky Beware my fury shall summon the light Holiest rites make me your vessel and fill me with power To turn away darkness Heavenly light shine down upon us and make me your force For this is my wrath divine Wrath divine This is my wrath divine By the Hammer and Flame, the Spear and the Blade - Brother this is no time for prayer! Grant me your power to put an end to this blasphemy - These things are not dying! My wrath divine This is my wrath divine My prayers shall open the sky Beware my fury shall summon the light I am the one calling the Heavens to burn like the sun To turn away darkness Heavenly light is coursing within me and I am the force And this is my wrath divine Holiest rites make me your vessel and fill me with power To turn away darkness Heavenly light is coursing within me and I am the force And this is my wrath divine