Shadows surrounding these withering fields are on the move Their presence is invoking the darkness from the past Unanswered questions forgotten on time of the reign of fire Old gods reborn from the depths of the mind Distrupting the all levels of conciousness while forcing their way out on this world Like a pieces of a puzzle that has no solution this nightmare has become endless Endless like the continuously recurring art of the fallen painted on the my timeless halls The upcoming age of wrath is to be shown within these invisible frames created by the abcence of joy In this thickening darkness these gods crowned me an undisputed emperor on this earth To weild the sword of misery as the shadows grow taller Still the crown is not for me to carry As the await for the new era has begun