Empirine - Kiln of the First Flame lyrics

A landscape drowned in mist Illuminated by a decrepit sun Beneath the weight of the crown Sits the king in his eternal slumber The ghosts of dissension Will never leave his mind Colliding animosities In the chamber of abnegation (Abnegation) The grace of life forever lost The last ember fading As all life is forgotten Soulless heroes come and go Shifting and merging paths Consubstantiating as battles are won The ghosts of dissension Will never leave his mind Colliding animosities In the chamber of abnegation Complete the vessel of lords Conquering the lowest depths Solving the mysteries in the vale of crystals The grace of life forever lost The last ember fading As all life is forgotten Only the chosen may rise (May rise) As horrors plague the land Slaying the slumbering king To take his place or to reignite the world