The gloaming are falling,
The fade into black
The new age of darkness,
The seeds in our minds

The tribe of the force
Now gather their hordes
The Dragon's child
Is taking this form
So let it be
So let it grow stronger
Enjoy the destruction
That tear down the old
Our light are black
Our sun are black

The voice of the damned
The prophecy speaks
The misrepresents
The worls soon shall see
For the dark is the sawn
The end of false tales
The new generations
Will conquer them all

Give up your gods
Slay your old old gods

Open your eyes, and see... see
Join with the might, or fall... fall

The gloaming are falling,
The fade into black
The new age of darkness,
The seeds in our minds