On ancient winds A spell bestowed To part the seas And crack the sky A burning spear To pierce the shroud Of malice wrought Their vengeful spirits cry By night they ride On winds of war A vein of fire Ignites the sky The song of fate Grows louder now Within our hearts Their fallen spirits thrive Within our hearts their fallen spirits thrive To ride out On rolling thunder Bathed in ancient blackened majesty Sacred spell of retribution Cast in shadow, torn from the forlorn fabrics of time A vision of fate Reflected in the mirror of death You will know my name You shall know my name