[00:38.000] In vain they fight
[00:45.000] They have fell from their throne
[00:50.000] As the light faded from the horizon
[00:55.000] The ones of the nocturne awake
[00:59.000] Darkness grants them its blessing
[01:03.000] And sends them out to hunt
[01:08.000] Air is steaming as the horde leave its nest
[01:16.000] Frost is covering the ground
[01:20.000] All life shall be raped by the dark
[01:50.000] As the resources expire
[01:54.000] The only thing that keeps the last bits of human race going
[01:59.000] Is pure instinct of survival
[02:08.000] A herd of weaklings is lost in the ruins
[02:12.000] And panic is starting to rise
[02:17.000] The troops of decay smell their fear and are ready to strike
[02:26.000] Air is steaming as the horde leave its nest
[02:33.000] Frost is covering the ground
[02:38.000] All life shall be raped by the dark
[03:03.000] The scavenger of apocalypse
[03:09.000] Will hunt you down
[03:13.000] Until no life breeds
[03:19.000] Until no life breeds
[03:45.000] Behind the curtains of thorns
[03:53.000] Far from the landscape of demise
[04:02.000] Air freezes as the horde leaves the nest
[04:14.000] All life shall be raped by the dark