Over Valleys Flanked By Towering Peaks Of The
Vasty Mountains There It Lies Our Mythic Destiny!
The Ensorcelled Woods Of Sorge
Forged In The Reaping Of The Sprites
Incantations From The Grand Timbered Voice
Bathed In Bedazzling Light
These Vaunted Woods A Shrine For Arcane Forces
Fraught With Peril And Swarming With The Feral
"By The Cloaven Hooves Of Mine Winged Steed And The
Deadly Kiss Of Enchanted Steel I Shall Trod Steadfast Upon
The Twining Paths Of Lengendry!"
Alack!! The Barbarous Brawl Begins!
Swards Are Slicked Thick With Scarlet As Clamour Astrides The Accursed Woods. Valourous Warriors Vested In Glinting Armour Besiege This Besmirched Brush.
"This Day We Shall Scrawl Our Timeless Saga In The Spattered Blood Of Our Foes!"
The Ravens Gather
Portend Our Downfall
Amass And Shriek
Aghast As We Call...
We Call To Heaven, Chant Invocations, We Call To Angels
We Prey Before We Die.
