Nocturnal Flare

The beast of the land
 It stood right here
 Twilight of the gods
 Serpents - those with fangs
 To conquer, to rule, to own
 No days have passed
 To conquer, to rule, to own
 Daylight's gone
 Conjure, the past
 Mortals - those with spines
 Gathering of men
 March! onwards to death!
 Hear the call from the voice of the elders
 The tide will turn whenever you want
 Nocturnal flare - hallow cries
 Echo the howl of the lonesome night
 Naked trees and shivering leaves
 Nocturnal flare - hallow cries
 To conquer, to rule, to own
 No days have passed
 To conquer, to rule, to own
 Daylight's gone
 Silence, hear the hooves
 Of the legion
 Blades, jingle, angel of death
 Man must answer to the sign of the end
 Such is the law of the uni
 Nocturnal flare - hallow cries
 The grave of our kind, lies open to us
 And nothing can hold us back
 Nocturnal flare - hallow cries