Bewitched by the eye of the storm Offerings of wheat and flesh performed
Blind turned eye, to the ruins Walls will rise to consume you
Carved stones as law Are the bars of your cell The fear burns in deep Like the hole in your heart
Wrath as man, soulless demon Grey of death, marching desert
Steeds of despair Craving flesh of their lords Three ravens stare As the hound flees in fear
Is this our fate Rise to decay How can we break This wheel of pain
Stars made flesh with hearts of fire Mind of light and feet of iron The body shackled to desire Leads the shepherd to the alter
The noose is tied, unto the oak The blade is sharp, against my throat And though I fall, into black seas I’m blinded by, what can’t be seen No king or priest, no gods of men Will change this fate, our prophecy
Nemesis, your fate, lured to abandon Unable to break the gaze that enslaves you
Rise or die, burn the alter End the reign of mortal bondage
Though the path is clear And our feet know the way Do we choose to follow Or can we break away
The noose is tied, unto the oak The blade is sharp, against my throat And though I fall, into black seas I’m blinded by, what can’t be seen No king or priest, no gods of men Will change this fate, our prophecy