Pathology - Lords Of Rephaim lyrics

As we walk in the iron age of the netherrealm To the valley of Rephaim Ancient walk with the dead will rise On this side or the other Thee dead kings read execration texts of the forgotten kingdom-Lords of Rephaim Now we stand to be judged by the suns of Anak-Lords of Rephaim Lords of Rephaim Our ravens cries can not be heard For we are chosen by the grain Lords of Rephaim Drink from the quays