Aethyria
Текст песни Twilight Ecstasy

Rotting from this place, seeming to die in disgrace. Dog's of twilight pulling the strings, only the chosen fly on our wings. Servants arise, standing tall. Behold the masses, behold us all. Twilight Ecstasy, an aura that surrounds me. In Twilight Ecstasy we die, hand in hand we destroy the lie.
Servants Arise
Marching across the land, severing heads left and right. Sword of truth in my hand, eating their hearts out of spite. Servants of twilight...
Twilight Ecstasy, an aura that surrounds me. In Twilight Ecstasy we die, hand in hand we destroy the lie.
Servants Arise