Time stands still before the storm Alive! Alive, I have wakened... all those years spent wilting to nothing... and now, my crowning moment Enactment of the ritual... The blackest rite to fulfill the darkest pledge Let the flames consume the mage of earthly flesh and bone Let his ash, in candle light, by the winds be claimed and strewn Let these words of power unlock the gate to Netherworld “Vash Na'Rekht Nar'Gath Vash Na'Rath Kah Lhey Mas” In the twilight hour let the prophecy unfold “Vash Na'Rath Kah Lhey Mas Vash Na'Rul Ar'Ghaal” Reveling in my blood lust for the coming end to all things Mankind will learn to
Woe the light A glorious night Woe the light The end is nigh Reveling in my blood lust for the coming end to all things Behold the Gate slide open! The winds claim the ash... Smouldering, forgotten... Smoke from the wick of a blackened tallow stump Woe the light A glorious night Woe the light The end is nigh The end has arrived Time stands still before the storm The cycle ends now I am prepared... ready for the astral journey into the gate to the world beneath where no corporal form may enter unscathed I am prepared... and destiny awaits with open arms Time stands still before the storm