Fields outside the mountains are squealing under force Clashes in this twilight announce the coming wars Winged abominations send shivers down the spines Countless are the masses that march forward in lines
Now is the time for unspoken, sinister past comes awoken
Ruins of the river are the first line of defense Reinforcement needed, withdrawal makes more sense The mighty walls must stand tall for malevolent attack United in the dark hour they'll be fighting back to back
Now is the time for unspoken, sinister past comes awoken This last stand must prevail 'til the end. We are still feeling the fear of defeat. No retreat
Passing dreaded tower, gaze of red eye to bear Narrow path will lead them straight into spider's lair Crawling through ashes and the weight is getting great Spewing smoke and fire, it is closer to its fate
Writing in gross tongues unspoken The flames on the ring still unbroken Fast towards the mind blowing forms Climbing quick nearing the ending complete No retreat