In the wake of the Usurper

In the name of the Unclean

Through the eye of the Fallen

The end is foreseen

The end

Cold winds embrace the frigid plane

On a throne of bones sits the usurper

(Sits the usurper)

Staring at the glacial pit, bottomless hatred

Under a moon of frost

Still uncontested

Still undenied

Still the ruler of all

Still the ruler of all

I am taking what is mine by right

Your rivers flow rеd with blood

Your hope of salvation, forsaken

Countless hеads will be taken

I hear the ravens call deep from the shades beyond

Feed me abortions of unfulfilled dreams

And nightmares

Still uncontested

Still undenied

Still the ruler of all

In the wake of the Usurper

In the name of the Unclean

Through the eye of the Fallen

The end is foreseen

(The end is foreseen)

Cold winds embrace the frigid plane

In a tower of bones sits the usurper

(Sit the usurper)

Fire melts the glacial pit, bodies are burning

Under a moon of frost

Still uncontested

Still undenied

Still stuck in the grim dimensions of rot

Rot