On The Precipice

Warriors Reborn in darkest of times
Paid in blood soul for ancient crimes
Led by their brother through fire and war
Chaos they left, dead foes on the floor
Ravaged the land, they carved an empire
They sought to ascend upon history's spire
They died long ago, their spirits live on
The world can't forget their climb to the sun

Aeons in hell, they survived and they fought
Only increasing the pain that they wrought
Chosen by Light to quell the dark tide
Their time spent in hell, to battle they ride

Born in new flesh, to break and snap bone
They ascend to, the Mountain Throne
The old gods tremble, in fear they quake
Never believed there, old foes would awake!

Qathsworn

Yet here they are, the battle's begun
The land welcomes its midnight sons
Forged in the netherworld, tempered like steel
The reign of darkness shall be repealed

Warriors Reborn in darkest of times
Paid in blood soul for ancient crimes
Led by their brother through fire and war
Chaos they left, dead foes on the floor
Ravaged the land, they carved an empire
They sought to ascend upon history's spire
They died long ago, their spirits live on
The world can't forget the midnight sons