Lyrics:

The silent willows
Keep the ancient stone
Hidden behind that
Cryptic door

Rituals of terror quake all the Ghostland
The bloody line now paints the cold floor
The Evil Pages are almost written
With the dark poison of flesh and bones


Fire is raining on the Grey Mountains
Waters are waiting for the last oath
The way is open, now they are coming
Called by the blasphemous words of the lord

And finally
The violent waves
Announce their arrival
And blood
Will soon be painting
The beloved lamenting ocean

The way is open
Now they are coming
Called by the words
The words of the lord


Ethereal harmonies
Spread through all the air
The unreal calm
Before Elnor's end