Lost in the void
Perished and cold
Chasing the origins
By relic codes
Give me a shotgun
And the smell of doom
The taste of iron
I will travel soon
The wings are broken
Lifeless... grey...
Birth of destruction
Chaos leading the way
Escaping towards the rain
Through the passage of Oldarhiah!
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.