Far beyond the prying eyes, And condemnations of mankind, I stand within the fen, ankle deep, Spitting tongues, waking Titans, From their sleep,
They branded me a madman, I damned them all to die, Their faith will not save them, From my primeval, genocide,
And like a monolithic birth, The moor splits wide and from the Earth, A Titan, living root and mud, From soil comes, in thirst for blood,
They branded me a madman, I damned them all to die, Their faith will not save them, From my primeval, genocide,
Titan, From Earthen agony, The shadows call to thee, A darkened, rotting, wild voice, And hands to break the core, Ten horizons wide, His figure blots the sky, Unstoppable, invincible, The Titan sleeps no more,
Cast off these granite chains, No longer bound in stone, A Titanic silhouette of death, To retake, the Maiden's throne, Humanity, Is crushed beneath, The footfalls of, The ancient king, Nature takes, Her rightful place, Her chaos I will bring,
Titan, From Earthen agony, The shadows call to thee, A darkened, rotting, wild voice, And hands to break the core, Ten horizons wide, His figure blots the sky, Unstoppable, invincible, The Titan sleeps no more.