The Watcher - Solothus

The Watcher and the blade

The guardian of the law

O watcher of the old world

Voice of the ancient spirits

Speak through thy dormancy

Bless us with twilight wisdom

A thousand millennia have passed

Crooked ideals oozing poison

Corrupting the black matter

Thy slumber still untouched

Verminkind soiling thy kingdom

A congregation of impotence

United under false banners

A symbol for the fall to come

Abominations and horrors, tremble

Iron-clad hand clutching the blade

In the filth the foul will fester

Unworthy of the life ssence

A call from beyond th stars

Two worlds melting into one

The awakening of the celestial being

Thy judgement hour has come

A sword to pierce the darkness

Beheading the vile serpent

Balance must be kept

Chaos forced to order

Divine fires purging the heretics

No will to forgive

No will to forget