Lyrics [Verse 1] Torches blaze in ritual lines, Chanting rises through the pines. The Court prepares their wicked feast— To resurrect an ancient beast. [Chorus] Feast of the fallen— Hear the shadows calling. But she breaks through with rage unbound, Bodies crashing to the ground. [Verse 2] She tears through cultists one by one, Her vengeance hotter than the sun. Tonight the Court will finally fall— She’ll end them all.