The Chosen – A Long Forgotten Power – letras

We gather in a circle, and stand before the chasmWe cast not a shadow, holding torches high in vainWe embrace the mist, throw our torches in the voidWe bring about the endtime, vow the earth to be destroyedFather rises proudly from the world’s endMankind writhing like filth in his caring handFather has the keys, he’s returned from the deadTo bring his sons to victory, and bring men to an end…Brothers disregard your robes, cast down your damned disguiseHe read from the book and proudly fell, he met the father’s eyes