Текст песни
Low clouds gather
Red ash rain
Banners burning
All kings afraid
From the pit of iron sand
Tolyadar rises
Crowned in flame
Every oath on shattered stone
Speaks his broken name
Smoke on the horizon line
Cities flicker
Prayers grow thin
Gates of marble crack like glass
As his legions pour in
Tolyadar will lead them
When the black drums call
Endless ranks in armor
Casting shadows tall
Every tower trembling
Every hymn undone
Tolyadar will lead them
And the dark has won
[Verse 2]
Trumpets blare like bleeding suns
Warhorns bending air to dust
Steel in rivers
Shields in waves
Marching on the rust
Eyes like coals in every helm
Footsteps pounding
Earth in pain
Children of forgotten wrath
Surging through the flame
Ka-ra-dom
Tolyadar
Se-ra-ven
Tolyadar
Crown of cinders
Throne of scars
Ash for oceans
Night for stars