Fire in the westward skies
Fierce the sun descends
The war-path of the gods is now alight
I am famine, bringing death
Casting poison lies
Plunging all into eternal night
Sail to the land of grey
Where the dark bird flies
Gaze upon the pale moon
Go to your demise
Torches held high
War-eagles cry
Vengeance tonight
Go now, my son
The tyrant must die
Blood on our hands
Flames in the sky
Slay the serpent, kill the snake
The water running red
Plunge your arrows deep into his heart
Dead men's shadows follow you
Through the pitch-black lake
Curs'ed this your journey from the start
Sail to the land of grey
Where the dark bird flies
Gaze upon the pale moon
Fire in your eye
Torches held high
War-eagles cry
Vengeance tonight
Go now, my son
The tyrant must die
Blood on our hands
Flames in the sky
Torches held high
War-eagles cry
Vengeance tonight
Go now, my son
The tyrant must die
Blood on our hands
Flames in the sky