Can you feel it? It's approaching now
Your body without response can only embrace the silence
The monoliths are illuminated under the thin moonlight
The prayers were flooding the temple
Already can't feel the breeze of the night yet
You will not feel the roar of the storm in your skin
The heart doesn't remember the call of the battle
Time and the space, they are stuck in sounds of cataclysm. You initiate your way beyond
The path of the times appears before you
Everything you know gets lost
A star leads you to Heleim's Throne
The trumpets now acclaim your arrival across the gates
Length is the path that governs your way, darkness covers your soul
The shades of the spirits that have always been inside you
Everything kneels down before you
Your brands are distinctive of nobility
The empires yield under your absolute might
Your inside, nobody knows about you
Cold like the steel that you clutch
Your hands are stained with blood and now you prepare yourself for the glory
Length is the path that governs your way, darkness covers your soul
The shades of the spirits that have always been inside you
The monoliths will continue being illuminated by the moonlight, the prayers were resting in the temple
And your essence will be part of the roar of the storm
