Black spheres of madness
Keys to illumination
Voids of infinity
Energy unleashed
Pagan gods once buried
Now will come to life
By the psalms of the shamans
All seing monks of chaos
The silver horns appeared again
Covered with astral dust
Swords are raised in glory
Shaping the eight-point star
The self becomes the dragon
Watching the world through thee
The will becomes the object
To spawn the serpents egg