[Intro – Whispered chant over distant bells and heavy rhythmic pulses] “Advance!" “Take the altar!" “Give No mercy.” "Extinguish their flame.” [Verse I – Whispered and chanted phrases with syncopated rhythm] Marching echos across broken stone Legions strong, a disciplined tone, The Monks reside in the keth, We march foward --- bringing them death [Bridge – Spoken, frost-voiced orders] Destroy the gate. Strip the temple bare, Leave nothing of the sun. Slay until our objective is done! [Verse II – Growled commands layered with marching drums] Flay the mortals alive. Frost does not lie. The conquered sinned, the conquered die Silence is the Soulwells hymn— Where warmth has left, we ensure our win. [Outro – Fading whisper, ice cracking beneath the sound] The altar is near. Destroy the gate. Make way… for the Soulwell’s claim.
