Impious Dystopia - Ancient Bards

The end crawls on the last two souls

In a barren world, all that’s left is destruction

Prospect slit by a dreadful split

When the fates are done

The two sides of the whole will finally cross swords

He is the champion of unwanted souls

The defender of cowardly deviance

Everything that he wants, he takes it by force

He takes it no matter the cost

She is the brightest pure being of all

The descendant of mythical candor

In her conscience she keeps, the true key to be

In touch with the heart of the world

You can’t win this, just step aside

I’m tired of your spineless demeanor

Get on my side, into the dark

Avoid your impending demise!

I’m not enticed by your words of demise

You won’t lure me into joining your venture

Every blow from the dark, I’ll fight back with light

By wielding this Black Crystal Sword!

The ascent of primeval forces in the night

Ignites the ancestral fight!

In the rise of primeval forces in the night

Our past and future collide

Impious dystopia

A sentence of doom

Moving away from the truth

Wisdom is lost

Knowledge is out there for me

I will take it as I please

The ascent of primeval forces in the night

Ignites the ancestral fight!

In the rise of primeval forces in the night

Our past and future collide

Impious dystopia

A sentence of doom

Moving away from the truth

You’re lost

Impious delirium

You chose the wrong path

It breaks my heart

I can’t let you fulfill your plan!