Enslaved to the cold earths scorn we lie buried and long forgotten
Once heroes loved by our kingdom we decay in a nameless tomb
For we journeyed forth on a path of empty promises paved by the bones of our predecessors
We gained nothing for what was lost
This throne was left to shatter in this endless frost
We gained nothing for what was lost
This throne was left to shatter in this endless frost
Enslaved to the cold earths scorn we lie buried and long forgotten, once heroes loved by our kingdom we decay in nameless tomb
Our crown has been relinquished, overthrown from the throne, forgotten as we fade to bone flesh withers beneath unmarked stones
Those who escaped this fate, the very ones we saved, they breathe the air above
As nails seal us in
As nails seal us in and dirt piles fall upon us, they journey onward as we rot below
As nails seal us in and dirt piles fall upon us, they journey onward as we rot below
How could it end like this?
We sacrificed it all, only to perish, only to fall
Frantic fists strike this casket lid, a splintered hand escapes
Blistered claws climb up through hardened soil
Break free the chains of this earth, retribution fuels an unholy rebirth
Break free the chains of this earth for retribution
We rise!
We have risen from the grief of the grave seeking those who enslaved and the ones that we saved
The tellers of false fortunes shall suffer
This skeletal onslaught rides to reclaim the crown, a path of our journey traced by the bodies of liars
We gained nothing for what was lost
This throne was left to shatter in this endless frost
We gained nothing for what was lost
This throne was left to shatter
Limb by limb and piece by piece
Bone by bone your life is released
We cleave and we hack and we rip and we tear and we break and we sever
Limb by limb and piece by piece
Bone by bone your life is released
We rise from this burial reborn
Limb by limb and piece by piece
Bone by bone your life is released
We rise from this burial reborn
No longer lost souls to be mourned
An undead army enslaved to bitterness and scorn
We hung your body up in flesh to be torn
We hung your body up in flesh to be torn
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