The storm returns from a far voyage through a distant land With its plunging winds erected and solidified For the soil that is forgotten is remembering its temple below That once stood tall amidst the storm of thousand coming waves Unchained! With the ending, they will come To consecrate the funeral The haunting grin ahead, mocks the dawn that is in dread Envision the obscure contorting grin of what's to come The return of all that once was feared but adored by us Down down down where the quiet halls of heaven lies and withers Staring frightfully at the clouds that grinds the skies of stone With the ending, they will come To consecrate the funeral The haunting grin ahead, mocks the dawn that is in dread Unleashed Untamed Unhinged Unlocked (Let it be done) Visions will state the coming through skulls, so vibrant Awaiting the spearheads and the impalement of their idols Throne will swallow throne And the past is reformed as a giant flow With the ending, they will come To consecrate the funeral The haunting grin ahead, mocks the dawn that is in dread And they will swing, back and forth With the strength of a gallow's rope For the haunting grin ahead, will fold the dawn again