From a Thousand Ages Lost Lyrics

Treading the path of the Necronaut
A thirst for the dark mysteries and the eitr of truth
derived from a thousand ages lost
the bloom under the hangman's noose

Veils of mist sweep through astral moors
Cold winds howl over acres of frost
The flames in our blood from Atlantis' sunken shores
derived from a thousand ages lost

The crashing tread of our feet, our dagger blades sharp
The gleam of the beast of prey in our gaze
Slaves of the demiurge to be pierced through the heart
To open the pathway to death's ice-cold embrace

A new world is born from beyond the gates of dusk
Black lava flows, painting the sky at night
Grasping the secrets of a welkin on fire
rebirth of an ancient world from the gates of twilight

Exploring the depths of the shadows of the dark
to divide the skyline and march right in between
Riding the night to dimensions far away
to the realm of mysteries, to the world unseen