7. Ramrod The Destroyer, Pt. 3: The Cease To Be It open the gate to reveal A darkened cold landscape Shadows of those who once lived Pass straight through the seeker Over meadows and hills clad in grey It follows a strange feeling Over bridges and through hallways In dark it strides on determined In these realms where all is dead There is something to be found A source of meaning that is alive It feels in its soul The journey is long, it is hard The dead world unfolds its horrors But the Ramrod refuses to rest Refuses to be defeated It feels that the hole in its chest Is calling out for something A connection begins to emerge It sees a structure before it A labyrinth temple With statues of men bearing fire A test of the spirit To see if it's worthy to pass It lowers its horned head And charges straight through the walls To the inner chamber of steel Inside the black, steel casket The source of his strife lies gleaming A living flame of black fire The rod picks it up in awe And puts it inside its chest And feels the whole world transforming Suddenly everything is clear It knows all there is to know It leaves the ruined temple It has all the keys to return A rage starts building inside Now is the time for vengeance Then from the dark skies above A figure swoops down in silence A skeleton draped in a robe With glowing eyes and a scythe