Music by Luca Catalano
Lyrics by Wilma Collo
SEE THREE GEMS OF GLARING LIGHT
IN THE MIRTH THAT FOES SHALL SMITE
GARDENS OF ETERNAL FEASTS
HOTBEDS OF THE FOULEST BEASTS
OUT OF TIME, OUT OF SWEAT
IN THE TEETH OF TORMENT AND DEATH
SPIRITS OF AVENGEMENT HIT
DRIVING YOU TOWARDS A GAPING PIT
OUT OF TIME, SWEAT AND DEATH
BLOW UPON BLOW, CRUEL AND FLAMING DASHES
THE CRIES OF A CROW AS THE SKYLINE CRASHES
OUT OF TIME, SWEAT AND DEATH
DEMONS RUSHING, EYES THAT STARE
EARS EXPLODING AT THE SCORCHING BLARE
LIKE A DAMNING SPUR, NOT REPENTING
SMITING, SMITTEN, IN DISHEVELLED PANTING,
OUT OF TIME, SWEAT AND DEATH
DESPAIRING DEFIANCE, THE LIGHTS OF LIFE BURST
LET THE ENEMY’S NAME BE THREE TIMES ACCURST
THROUGH BLOOD-SHOT EYES THE SKY IS RED
GIVE NO RESPITE TO FOES WHO FLED
BELOW THE STARS A HAZE THAT REEKS
DARK MAGIC BREEDS BEYOND THOSE PEAKS
UPON YOUR SOUL, AN IRON CLASP
YOUR TARGET NEARLY IN YOUR GRASP
AN AVID SWORD, A WILL GONE MAD,
A PLUNGE FOR ALL THAT IS TO BE HAD
UPON YOUR SOUL, AN IRON CLASP
YOUR TARGET NEARLY IN YOUR GRASP
AN AVID SWORD, A WILL GONE MAD,
A PLUNGE FOR ALL THAT IS TO BE HAD
SPIRIT OF FIRE
THE MOMENT IS COMING
TO LOOSEN ALL TIES
EDDYING ASHES HOVER AND RISE
ONWARDS AND UP HIGH
GO WHERE YOU WILL NEVER LIE
WITH THE SCENT OF THE BRIER
WHERE TRUE FLAMES ASPIRE
THE MOMENT IS COMING
TO LOOSEN ALL TIES
EDDYING ASHES HOVER AND RISE
ONWARDS AND UP HIGH
GO WHERE YOU WILL NEVER LIE
WITH THE SCENT OF THE BRIER
WHERE TRUE FLAMES ASPIRE
℗ Rockshots Records – Ainur