When Hope Has Left, Nothing But Ash Withering Under A Memory, Life Drained Cast Aside In Disdain Worthless To Family, They Have Failed This Pain Is Overwhelming
Invocation...
We Are Raised Upon An Altar, Inhaling Breaths Of The Demon Skinned Alive And Sacrificed To The Fenrir Wolf And Cast Into The Flaming Pit, We Have Failed Disease Is Spreading, And We Cannot Help
Invocation, The Flames Are Calling
Invocation...
Blistering Earth, Chanting Preacher Tomb Of Necromancy, Call Upon Those Fallen We Are Called, Rise To The Great Hall We Are Three, Ascending In Honor A Single Chance, Granted By The King...