For any progress to be, I need strife Without a challenge in sight my soul begins to die Unsheathe my blade and venture into the dark mist Fulfill destiny, or let death it be I never knew how the end would unfold Only that the fields will echo of war My will undaunted till the very end At these gates I meet my fate and transcend Ascensions nigh Ready to die All the riches in the world Laid before me No gloom can hold in these bless'd halls Unending fellowship without censorship Laid before me Unending Since the day of his birth he finds strife Yet not a challenge in sight begins to hinder his fight The way of the voice is neither wide nor painless The halls await his fate, becoming ageless For what is right Ascend this life All the riches in the world Laid before thee No gloom can hold in these bless'd halls Unending fellowship without censorship Laid before thee Unending HUN KAAL ZOOR HUN KAAL HUN KAAL ZOOR Unending HUN KAAL ZOOR HUN KAAL ZOOR Ascensions nigh Ready to die For what is right Ascend this life Ascensions nigh Ready to die All the riches in the world Laid before thee No gloom can hold in these bless'd halls Unending fellowship without censorship Laid before thee Unending HUN KAAL ZOOR HUN KAAL HUN KAAL ZOOR Unending HUN KAAL ZOOR HUN KAAL ZOOR