Rise

I am the stormcrow I am the black face The spear-master Born of the dark race Upon the axis, beneath the high dome. The ancient rider I am the first law I take the first blood I am the last war Upon the axis, beneath the high dome Corpses that rise up...from under the stone. Rise, rise, break the chains of your oppression Rise, rise Rise, rise, release the frenzy of possession Rise, rise Inside the death-mound Into the unknown A thousand names carved Into the black stone Upon the axis, beneath the high dome. Astride the pathway A deathless patron Within the darkness That waits for all men Upon the axis, beneath the high dome Corpses that rise up...from under the stone.