Hallowed times give way to confrontation [? ] Tribulation's up high As the Earth is heading towards an abyss Cosmic powers are summoned in ceremonial rites of spirit At dawn, a blaze will be unleashed Deadly [? ] infesting the rooms of the living Try and adapt to the adversities of man Hidden in the darkness, their rulers are watching As the black horde storms, we prepare for the onslaught Moving, it marches to gather upon the plains We guard the gates and repel the storm, sworn to an oath Drawn to light, the liberated shall walk the blighted path