The plane of fire Six centuries past The angel overlord began his selfish quest To rule on Athland He schemed and lied They sailed the black seas and the balance died
Now our world is held in sway The balance fades away To bring the final Days of Astasia
Down far below He is calling out for souls And in dreams he will promise you the powers of old War has begun on this eve of corruption The days the prophets warned us of have come
The war of balance Now rages on Unite the clans of old to fight the burning one 'Twas there on Vhaltas It came to pass A sacrifice was made to bind him there at last
Now our world is held in sway The balance fades away To bring the final Days of Astasia
Down far below He is calling out for souls In dreams he will promise you the powers of old War has begun on this eve of corruption And the days the prophets warned us of have come