Falling like rain from the sky
Issuing like mist from the earth
They rise from the ground to the land
Lords of the worlds and the spaces between
I hear voices from down below
Blessed are the dead
The time of my oath is near
Blessed are the dead
Awaiting to see the dawnless realms
Blessed are the dead
Awaiting to see our reign
Blessed are the dead
We are the lost ones
From a time before time
From a land beyond the stars
From the age when none walked the earth
Falling like rain from the sky
Issuing like mist from the earth
They rise from the ground to the land
Lords of the worlds and the spaces between
We are from race
Beyond the wanderer
Of night,
The gods of anger
We are from race
Beyond the wanderer
Of night,
Dead but dreaming
I hear voices from down below
Blessed are the dead
The time of my oath is near
Blessed are the dead
We are the lost ones
From a time before time
From a land beyond the stars
From the age when none walked the earth
Unknown in heaven and in earth
They are arrayed in terror
They have no name
Not in heaven,
Not in hell,
Nor in earth
We are from race
Beyond the wanderer
Of night,
The gods of anger
We are from race
Beyond the wanderer
Of night,
Dead but dreaming
Unknown in heaven and in earth
They are arrayed in terror
They have no name
Not in heaven,
Not in hell,
Nor in earth
Unknown in heaven and in earth
They are arrayed in terror...
