Under the veil of darkness, in the freezing winter realm
The winds, they scream with anguish, across the void of endless trees
In the forest of secartha, we gather wood to feed the flames
True death is inching closer, tonight we will feel it's chill
The sky will collapse into madness, the rift will emerge
Beneath the eclipse of the dual moons

The wolves now howl under the pale glow of crystal spheres
The city is growing anxious as we ride on through the gates
Three years have passed behind us, a time of tranquil fleeting triumph
Soon they'll descend upon us, a new journey will begin
The sky will collapse into madness, the rift will emerge
Beneath the eclipse of the dual frost moons

Death is looming from the watchtower the darkness grows
Inching toward uncertainty

Life's been quiet since beyond the wall, but peace cannot last
The turning of a new page
The atmosphere has shifted, foreboding clouds of fear

Death is looming as the moons now disappear, a thunderous roar of horror
Cascading winds of seething power
Shattering the ancient panes of stained glass

They ride the rift of endless sorrow, raining terror upon our distant sacred lands
In time they will come for us
A declaration of total war

The eclipse of the dual moons
A blackened sky full of lifeless stars
The eclipse of the dual moons
Final strike of the lunar dawn

Crashing through the tree line, five steeds towing headless corpses
One still left alive with a message in his hands

The sky has collapsed into madness, our city now burns
Beneath the eclipse of the dual moons