When the truth dies The end draws near And all will fall
When the truth dies The race of men Has come and gone
A twisted race of ancient evil, Wicked and depraved
A race of demons From beneath the waves No longer lies in wait
Enslaving, Conquering, destroying, Laying waste to the lands
Now that the book is opened The last Nemedian’s spell is broken
The last Nemedian druid’s spell That erased them from earth’s memory well The last Nemedian druid’s spell That bound them in his book of black
Our time has come!
The race of man has come and gone, Has run its course The sun’s declining into dusk Nocturnal chants proclaim remorse
Enslaving, Conquering, destroying, Fury Fomoraigh
When the truth dies The end draws near And all will fall
When the truth dies The race of men Has come and gone
Just look into my burning eyes And see what they have seen In the past and in the future Behold this dark horrific dream
Now that the book is opened The last Nemedian’s spell is broken
The last Nemedian druid’s spell That bound them in his book of black
A twisted race of ancient evil, Wicked and depraved A race of demons from beneath the waves No longer lies in wait The myriad futures will unfold A nightmare of fomorian hordes
When the truth dies The end draws near And all will fall
When the truth dies The race of men Has come and gone
And the truth dies The end is here Fury Fomoraigh!