Unto the sun we're born
A life that we are torn
On your own accord
Listen to what you're sworn
Wind through the mountains
Fire in the sky
Spawning fury through the makers hands
The frozen sea confined
Barren wastelands
Withering away
Cold dead hands
Grasping for life
Hatred fills the eyes of the gods
The ones that fill you with lies
Truth being revealed
Serpent tongues twist and curse
Fear the world that's plagued with death
Seek the light of Unfamiliarity
Only for the weak you must be strong
The liars speak that the end is not long
Unto the sun we're born
A life that we are torn
On your own accord
Listen to what you're sworn