From the tallest mountain he watches   The serpent, the saviour, the eater of men   He who thrives on dead flesh      The phantom king hungrily awaits   The march of fallen souls   Rise from the ruins of your Gods      Who will be guided by his song?   Who can prove where they belong      I fear, certain death   From the ruins of my pride, I am reborn   I'll search through every stone,   On every top I will climb   When I am there the bells of    triumph will chime      Clearing your view from a curtain of mist   Ruling the people with an Iron Fist   Judge me not for thos that had to fall      Cold benighted wastelands   Abandoned by the living   Cold, unforgiving   The fallen land reveals it's night      Symbols of Gods sculped into the mountains   I'm the life of this land, the law is my command   Of your fallen and failed creations   The end of an era, a new empires birth      Descending comes to the ones of old   Down from the skies like long time told   The fallen lands reveals it's night      Before the eyes of the people,   A king falls to the earth   Shimmering steel ends an era   A new empires birth.