Under the veil of darkness, in the freezing winter realm

The winds, they scream with anguish, across the void of endless trees

In the forest of Secartha, we gather wood to feed the flames

True death is inching closer, tonight we will feel it's chill

The sky will collapse into madness, the rift will emerge beneath the eclipse of the dual moons

The wolves now howl under the glow of crystal spherеs

The city is growing anxious as we ride on through thе gates

Three years have passed behind us, a time of tranquil fleeting triumph

Soon they'll descend upon us, a new journey will begin

The sky will collapse into madness, the rift will emerge beneath the eclipse of the dual frost moons

Death is looming...From the watchtower the darkness grows

Inching toward uncertainty

Life's been quiet since beyond the wall, but peace cannot last

The turning of a new page

The atmosphere has shifted, foreboding clouds of fear

Death is looming...As the moons now disappear, a thunderous roar of horror

Cascading winds of seething power

Shattering the ancient panes of stained glass

They ride the rift of endless sorrow, raining terror upon our distant sacred lands

In time they will come for us. A declaration of total war

The eclipse of the dual moons

A blackened sky full of lifeless stars

The eclipse of the dual moons

Final strike of the lunar dawn

Crashing through the tree line, five steeds towing headless corpses

One still left alive with a message in his hands

"The sky has collapsed into madness, our city now burns beneath the eclipse of the dual moons."