Steady now, and forward on Let not revenge cloud your sight From the surface, lay them down, Sharpened whispers of the wrongly dead Cursed fortress, drenched in death, Lay waste to their thoughts of hierarchy Hearts forever bleed Entombed in infamy The fallen is what has led here Ready arms, and none shall be spared Take the throne, kill what's left Armies scatter, he screams aloud Skulls are shattered, flesh removed from bone "Protect the warlock!" the leader cries And in an instant, the sky did ignite Dragons taken flight Led by Neildorph's battle cry The Fallen is what has led here Ready arms, and none shall be spared Clutching gasp upon his chair No longer but a dying heir And what of our own home, abolished eternally How do we return now, as night fades With all of the court, stained with red Inside me, I truly feel no rest My soul ripped out from my chest And what of adventure Taking what's left of me I have become like you I have no soul Have no soul Have no soul Nothing is what What we have Lifting up his staff Incanting the spellcast And laughing into his death Exiled and outcast And outcast And outcast Welcome your boundless destiny