Under These Brooding Skies

Our Shadows Are Cast


Through This Deepest Winter


We Reminisce About Our Past

As Free Men We Rode


Over Hills, Under The Flaming Sun


When We Had The Breeze On Our Hair

And The Courage In Our Hearts.





Doomed We Are -

To Walk With Our Heads Low


Stripped We've Been -


of Any Sense of Honour

Damned For Aeons - The Curse Still Lives on


Through Our Veins


Our Ancient Blood

Shall Rise Again!!!





I Feel It Coming, It's Coming Now

It Calls To Me, Centuries Ago


It Brings Forth A New Life.


Yo My Numb Limbs, A New Meaning

To Our Empty Lives


An Ancient Mystery Revives


Through My Lifeblood It Courses

It Burns Me Inside


And Breaks All Barriers, All Frontiers.




A New I Am Made


And I View The World


Through Ancient Eyes.




Do You Feel It Coming


Can You Hear The Call

Let The Ancient Voices Within Flood You


Feel The Presence of A Past Long Gone


See Our Future Through These Eyes of Old

Rebuild This World Now Turn


And View Th World

Through Ancient Eyes !!!