As the sun rose, I found my light
Cloaked in darkness I fought through the night
Ancient torment, awoken once again
Ageless evil, the lands torn in twain
A brightness flowing deep within
Holy light against this sin
As we stand on the hill
Guided by greater will
Greeted by winters breath
Hunted by ancient death
Draped in shadows, the curse stalks the land
In desolation we make our final stand
Might and magic alight within our eyes
Righteous justice is raining from the sky
And we will send them all to hell
Our light will break this ancient spell
As we stand on the hill
Guided by greater will
Greeted by winters breath
Hunted by ancient death