The Ashes

In a world where light has been forgotten
 And an endless shadow shrouds the land
 The army of the dead
 Entered the harmonious grounds of Nivoria
 And shelter must be found
 As the shivering cold
 Transformed them into frozen silhouettes
 Only one can be their saviour
 But as the prophecy told, the creature
 Awaiting its revival, burned down
 To ashes
 Over mountains, fires are raging
 Darkest hours will rewake
 Battle cries into the night
 With more than thousands left to die
 Over mountains, fires are raging
 Darkest hours will rewake
 Battle cries into the night
 With more than thousands left to die
 Only one can be their saviour
 But as the prophecy told, the creature
 Awaiting its revival, burned down
 To ashes
 Over mountains, fires are raging
 Darkest hours will rewake
 Battle cries into the night
 With more than thousands left to die
 The ashes