Bitter be the pilgrim
As he steps into the light
To see what stands before
His land lies in ruin
Pangaea is broken
Barren, a kingdom with an empty crown
Her wretched bones lie forsaken
Flames stretching to the horizon
This is no place for the righteous
Abandon all hope
You who enter here
The beasts are barely alive
I see no pain in their eyes
The path lays overgrown, defiled
With the presence of decay
This is a land devoid of empathy
No life can grow in the desert
Nothing can live through the storm
This land was once though mastered
Until the wind carried scorn
The road that stretches ever onwards will show no remorse
The only shelter to be found, is in our twisted thoughts
No quarter spared for those who fail to hold the line
Exhaustion drives you to despair, as the soul escapes the vines
Eruption and corrosion
Cover and eclipse
Hatred for the creator
Rules with an iron fist
Borders that stood for years
Cast down, immortal fear
Call upon an inner strength
With a new beginning ever drawing near
This Mirror of Eden
In blackened disarray
The end is far from here
So brace yourself and carry on
The earth shakes with a dying breath
Wearing a crown of starlight, she falls
The end is far from here
So brace yourself and fight the storm
The beasts are barely alive
I see no pain in their eyes
The path lays overgrown, defiled
With the presence of decay
This is a place devoid of empathy
No life can grow in the desert
Nothing can live through the storm
This land was once thought mastered
Until the wind carried scorn