Or face the flames as the phoenix burns?
Sunless skies await the return of the archons
Lost to these lands is lore of the high ones
Colossus of the deep comes crashing down with cosmic might
Lament the passing of the auroch
Or know the fates of all the races man has cursed
Harken to the howl of the huntsman's hounds
Now there are none who know the secrets of the earth
Would you dare meet the gaze of the basilisk
Long gone are the ages of the alchemists
Lament the passing of the auroch
And none may see again the shimmering of Avalon
Or the clarion of kingdoms doomed and drowned
Would you dare meet the gaze of the basilisk
Or know the fates of all the races man has cursed
Now there are none who know the secrets of the earth
And the slaying of the ancient wyrm
Rising from the void through the blackness of eternal night
Long gone are the ages of the alchemists
And none may see again the shimmering of Avalon
And the slaying of the ancient wyrm
