Render a sight late in the night and carry the story in time   With our fate stayed on your mind   To carry the price of solemn advice   To cherish and pray for a roll of the dice   And to bear truth to his sign      Morrow wind, herald of sorrow   Bless this sleeping kind   Across the plains the winds of tomorrow   Bear with them a tainted soul      Here are the damned awaiting the living   The bringer of war, the dawn is no more   To carry the strife with the way of the sword      From coast to coast, from land to land   Tearing in twain on the weakest of strands   and I know, nowhere to go      The sky is dark, the clockwork is turning   As the sun goes down   And all around the crosses are burning   And with them our last best hope      Here are the damned awaiting the living   The bringer of war, the dawn is no more   To carry the strife with the way of the sword      Over the fields slain to a man   destiny played on the weakest of hands   and the poor souls made to burn      And on these grounds the power the wicked   Bear within has gained control      Here are the damned awaiting the living   The bringer of war, the dawn is no more   To carry the strife with the way of the sword   Free of the sand never forgiving   Always on guard it's gone too far   Here there be dragons and here are the damned