Under the storm shone the nobe colours Lords of the oceans from the Western shores The Golden King in eternal valour "Master the seas", in their blood
The man and the ghost will meet again In the night when it snows, never quiet, never cold Hear their calling, lost lords to cast the ride, white spears
New shores of the lesser men, brave journey to the unknown land Sealords from the Western Star, endowed the havens afar Dark reign of the East, beware
Every morn I awake and look to the sky Something is wrong, I can sense the passing time Every night I close my eyes I must move on When I am watching
I am here beside you, it is all you've got In your grief and pain, no one else to trust You cannot feel it, it is too close You cannot see it, your
The Second Land, the Eastern ride, into the cave where the serpents hide Treasures of lies in disguise, unseen is the truth, fragile dreams Only lies
Let the whirling wind whisper the farewell, blow the silver sand away, hide your traces Watch the clouds rising through the fading sky Welcome your
We are the legions of the damned, the legions of saints Together as one we stand, we are the legions of light The legions of dark, together we shall
Full circle summons the servants The gathering of the haunted Howls in the nocturnal mist Calls for the haunt I have seen the shape of the fallen The