Darkness has for so many years   Dwelleth still upon the earth   And by every cycle of moon can be seen   That deeper it has drawn   In tales once told by the Elders   Were that this dark time would come   Sooner , they said than it is proper   For little boys like you to know   When darkness eats all light away   We, humans are to fall   Kings of Grim will rise to claim   Their right to rule once more   When the dark blades fulfil their deed   Shall rivers blood-red flow    Before North bestows it's wintry frost   The ancient kings stand tall   Harbingers of plague they are    The spawn of ancient gods   They claim the throne to rule the earth   To rule as it is foretold   Kings of Grim as they are known   Horde of celebrating Death   Riding along with beasts of hell   And the night stood by their side   So fell to endless depths    The keepers of the grace   With wings torn, demolished   Make haste now, Death awaits!   And I saw the drooling beasts of Seth   As they gathered for the feast   Sight that made me certain   They did not die invain   And so shall it be, new order amongst men   As we circle upon the prey with joy   We who embrace thee with rage of cold steel   Now rise from the realm of stenching sulfur seas!   Thunder above, Hellfire below   March of Immortals forever goes on   Time we have waited finally at hand   Give none no mercy, death for each and all!   Harbingers of plague...    So fell to endless...    The new moon so majesticly broods   Upon these wartorn vasts   No more humans serve their selfish deeds   Where the forlorn kings have once roamed