I've made my home, where forefathers called to me. Lost hope Cavernous lore Ring the bell of reprisal Assembled stones beckon thee Move, appear, arrive in illusion On this day the sun shall set upon his reign May the rain weigh down upon his wings as the end begins May the rain weigh down upon his wings as the end begins A lifetime of questioning built upon trickery halts with the rising of a new king I will rend the feathers from thy corpse and drape them upon my shoulders To strike fear into he who would approach me Asmodai The seventh seal split before my eyes long ago I was born to complete a prophecy The bellowing in the distance sang me to sleep