Under The Wings Of Darkness - Atra Vetosus

Hallowed now in the sky.

The dim light of the moon

As the wings of darkness

Stretch across the clouds.

As we draw near to the ancient kingdoms

Our shadow slowly stretch out

Reaching for the horizon

The sun now turns its back on us

A door is standing open before me

As I arrive at this sacred place

I feel the infernal darkness

That will soon consume my soul

The power of the ancients

Has been placed in my hands

Called to conquer what lies before me

I leave this kingdom of ancient glory

Under the cloak of darkness I ride

Across the plains to the land of immortals

As the black flame of the oppressors

Burns in hatred

The spirit of the woodlands

Is with me in my hour of darkness

Flayed by the words

Spoken by the dark lord

Oppressed by the people

Who summon the blackest power

The dark forces of the spiritual realms oppose me

Their hatred kindles the greatest flame

That will burn against me eternally

Eyes of infernal doom

Calling anger deeper than sin

A tainted victory

Shall haunt us a cold silent memory

The power of the ancients

Has been placed in my hands

Called to conquer what lies before me

As the eastern realms are conquered

A battle of astral forces Has left now

This place a cold forgotten memory.