Venomous power prevail under the eye of Death's star Haunt in the rage beyond the walls of the wraths of time Shadows sweep, chase upon the far fields in flames Whence we rise through the fall of celestial lifecodes Take the sword Kiss the wind Unite with magic Ride free from time On fields of dream Through the silver sky Bath in fire Walk with shadows Mark the sigh In heart and soul Swear by thy name ...Of the rising circle Triumphant flames dance high, snare the works of gold Tribulation brought by the claws of abomination The starvault stormed by metallic devastation Now encounter the ones enslaved by the lords We are the masters, the tormentors and destroyers - Iron fisted warrior's circle, bringers of the storm No one for can outface the Possessed and our power - Prayers for death, and death it will be! Wrath of darkness wreathe the dreaming sky The focus of the opening blackened chasm of time Iron and steel blaze in death's cities The burning reaches bring the serpents to life Forever more... Roars the possesseds hammer ...Hard sings the season Where the usurpers once gathered under the eye of death's star The walls of time have turned to dust, to ashes and air And deep into the universial vaults The masters wheel comes full circle