Fields outside the mountains are squealing under force
Clashes in this twilight announce the coming wars
Winged abominations send shivers down the spines
Countless are the masses that march forward in lines
Now is the time for unspoken, sinister past comes awoken
Ruins of the river are the first line of defense
Reinforcement needed, withdrawal makes more sense
The mighty walls must stand tall for malevolent attack
United in the dark hour they'll be fighting back to back
Now is the time for unspoken, sinister past comes awoken
This last stand must prevail 'til the end.
We are still feeling the fear of defeat. No retreat
Passing dreaded tower, gaze of red eye to bear
Narrow path will lead them straight into spider's lair
Crawling through ashes and the weight is getting great
Spewing smoke and fire, it is closer to its fate
Writing in gross tongues unspoken
The flames on the ring still unbroken
Fast towards the mind blowing forms
Climbing quick nearing the ending complete
No retreat