I stand at the bow of the ship Watching the scene unfold before my eyes A portal, a torrent, a storm of the sea Had appeared out of nothing with a fearful decree A rift in time and space, a vortex from afar From beyond the stars We had been waiting on ships of our own To defend our universe, to retake the throne Now we wait for the moment to strike We must have patience in our task In this final hour, we throw ourselves to the wolves At a glance from the captain of this vessel Master of ships and Lord of waves For one, for all, for the end of days Let loose, black sails A Warship That braved the tempest and sailed into the dark Guarded by a spell, we lead our armies Into the arms of death With grim indifference, we execute the plan Here we make our stand Falling through space and time The past, present, future converge A world covered in fire and rime A realm between places in the heart of a storm He awaits atop his throne I look to my sides and I am not alone Uttering a word of power, she of the star, the earth Clears us a path Prideless, wreckless, boundless And shining like the sun I Ascend the throne of fire A torrent of blackened steel and blood With my dying breath, I drive my sword into his heart She who would name the stars takes her place On the Throne The Throne of Hollow Fire