I have seen the end of time Mortal carcass fueled by fire and hate For this eternal war Breaker of chains, breaker of worlds A most devastating force had arrived Threatening life, none had survived By gift or by curse, of death and rebirth We arrive in this place To a realm unseen across time and space A valley shrouded in mist and decay Reign in the horses! And make quiet your voices For here, the air is still and full of dread Echoes in the distance, we sense a presence ahead Suffocated by the intent of a nameless and powerful will This valley has eyes, unblinking and still Our roar is my courage Though my valour may not shine We seek the one, for whom fate intertwines A shift in perception, but only moments apart Battledrunk on instinct, on a history marked White ashes which the ember sparked In the heart of the Valley of Stars She waits for us, with a soul from afar Lord of lords Atop a throne Forged of blood, fire and steel Casting shadows from the stars A mighty host turned into ash Consumed by fire My roar is my courage, with a shining, valorous light A battle rages in my heart, clouding my sight Deliverance from an ill-fated world Casting light into shadows unfurled I awaken from my trance Under a burning star, of shattered light and fractured dreaming Puritanical, tyrannical, martyr of fate, She Who Would Lord of lords, atop a throne of blood, fire and steel Undying will, She Who Would Name the Stars