Retribution Of The Lost Years (I The Pathfinder III)

There was a smoldering thunder

Vicious corruption of the purity on the Ether

We once believed in the Spiritual induction

Cause and Myth of a grand knowledge of Fury

and once I walked in the Deadly path

and once I drifted below the crisp infidel winds

There was Pestilence and Rain made of Tears

A Coven of Hunters and King-priest

and a hollow structure of fallen dreams and Megalomania

infects the Crypts, of my Reign of Despair

The Beast Within, the warm breath of my inner Demons

Corrosion of the last delusion

Infraworld and Infrafate I speak to you,

My Elder Ancestry

I remain strong and strong is the will

To conquer and expulse

the decimators of the stolen Prosperity,

Retribution of the Lost Years...