The Wizard of Cth-Kohm resides up high
From his divine tower, overseeing the skies
The warden of the north, upholding the cosmic balance
As tides shift, struck lashes with malice
I, summoner of storms
As i gaze past eternal realms
I, coming of the light
As the dwellers choir in despair
I fear no man
For an eternity of incantations hallow my name
In spiritual divination
I thrive above all
No longer succumbed to the chains
While he was pondering his orb, the lands reveled and thrived
Until a distant withered whisper in the winds
A fell voice of the deep has waked
Impending demise in dying embrace
Invoker of the sorcerer's wrath
'Nh'Chír Cth-Kohm'
As the armies of chaos descend into the maelstrom of wizardry
Rejoice in valor
An alignment of the kindred soul
Abducted from the impure heart
A hollow vessel
As the front lines are reforming
Ten thousands of men, rally in name of the king
As an ironclad the vanguard advanced
Descended into madness
In callous times
Obliterated In the form of disembowelment
Gruesome display of utmost vulgarity
For there is no glory in war
Aeon catharsis
Oblivion
At the center pieces of existence
Clashing in eternal continuum
For the sake, of our realm, to become, must avail
The darkness will be cast aside
For decay, a decade of conqueror blood
In total disarray