THE WATERS RAGE UPON THE ABYSMAL SHORES

IN THE DARK LANDS BEYOND THE SUN

UPON THE WATERS SAIL OBSIDIAN SHIPS

AS BLACK AS THE DARKEST NIGHT

DARK ROBED FIGURES GUIDE THESE VESSELS

THROUGH THE OPEN SEAS

BRINGING ETERNAL NIGHT TO ALL THAT THEY SEE

THEIR SOULS AS DARK AS THE ENDLESS ABYSS

THEIR OPEN EYES BLACK AND DEVOID OF LIFE

HATEFUL AND CRUEL THEIR GAZE AS COLD AS DEATH

DARK CLOUDS GATHER ABOVE

CLOAKING THEM IN THE OMINOUS BLACK OF NIGHT

UNSEEN BY THE WARRIORS OF LIGHT

THAT SAIL ON GOLDEN SHIPS FROM HEAVENLY SHORES

THE SHIPS COLLIDE WITH THE SOUND OF BREAKING THUNDER

DARK CREATURES FROM THE DEEPEST DEPTHS

SLITHER THROUGH THE CHURNING BLACK WATERS

THEIR HORRIBLE FORMS VISIBLE JUST BELOW THE SURFACE

AS THE GOLDEN BOWS OF THE HOLY SHIPS

SINK INTO THE ENDLESS DEPTHS

THE DARK CLOUDS RECEDE

AS THE MOON'S LIGHT SHINES UPON THE ENDLESS SEAS

NOW TURNING RED WITH THE BLOOD OF THE HOLY



[LYRICS: IXITHRA, LORD OF THE SYLVAN SHADOWS]

[AND SYNVORLATH, LORD OF THE ANCIENT MOON]