Gargantuan Blade - Spectral Pillagers

Watch the moon slowly dragged above the hills
While her glow lights the symbols on their tombs
Breathing twisted light to it's stagnant gloom
Below the dust lay coffins scattered

Something brooding once brought by the fleeting clouds
By the blades of Nephilim lost were the ones long found

And now while the faithful sing swords of revenge are drawn
While gods of the dethroned king hammer the drums of war
Spectral chamber locked by invisible key
Unknown hands built this citadel of dreams
Vaults and hallways now with newborn life vibrate
Below the dust rise warriors battered

War awaits us – Calls from the bloodshed fields
Thunder of armored hooves that carry their moon-clad shields

And now while the faithful sing swords of revenge are drawn
While gods of the dethroned king hammer the drums of war

They storm through the burning veils of villages torched and razed
while still on the timeworn graves tombstones carry their names

To night's cold reception from earthly wombs reborn
With putrid complexions they search for human forms
Abandoned homes and harvests by graves of vacant dread
Warhounds of darkness they bark to raise the dead

Keepers of secret revealed and acient woe
Eternal life in exile – a fallen angel's dole
Howls of desperation, their anguish unfathomed
Out for atonement they ride beneath the moon