Ancestral Shadows - Cry from an Ancient World lyrics

Serpents coil in the vestibule Of thy heart, within thy ribcage They whisper to me the arts Starving for this I shed all boundaries As sewn images, Soon became knowledge Now I wield winds that which measure Chaos with time… Waters mingle, serenaded By the ancient voices… They cry out, those whose names shall Never be forgotten, Neither through age nor spirit, Their reign begins as one is ending… Towards, towards To the lands of our gods To forge the bonds and weapons used to Bring forth damnation To war, to war To avenge our forefathers And to rid the seed that which the white light hath created The earth tears open, black clouds reign An emotionless sky, The silence deafening