The Lift of the Gods Left by weary Souls A Phantasm held in Words to unfold Left behind the Lands Death in black Clouds The dark Armor of the Warriors stand Fall by Deceit of the Child Sons of the Damned Sadly the Man's unaware Of Victory in Hands Kings of the Servants God hath the Man Black Nights have come To the City under Sands Kings of the Servants God hath the Man Black Nights have come To the City under Sands Forever lost in Sands The Pain won't fade Evil the Friend In Wonderment a Mother cries for End This young Man magnificent Warrior of light, come set us free Fall by Deceit of the Child Sons of the Damned Sadly the Man's unaware Of Victory in Hands Kings of the Servants God hath the Man Black Nights have come To the City under Sands Kings of the Servants God hath the Man Black Nights have come To the City under Sands Kings of the Servants God hath the Man Black Nights have come To the City under Sands Kings of the Servants God hath the Man Black Nights have come To the City under Sands Kings of the Servants God hath the Man Black Nights have come To the City under Sands