Video The Four Keys de Ahein Cied 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ahein Cied - The Four Keys Lyrics

War
Ancient palace of rubble- out in dead lands
Harbors it, dark intentions of old
In the form of demons and creatures from dreams
The smells of death and blackened metal
Arise from within - and form into a fog
Clouds of ashe roll over the elder woods
They tell us, it is here - the beginning, war
Try as we might, we cannot keep order
Starvation, plague, and curse all come against us
The sun, clouded by the fog - earth, ever rumbling
Just one single key remains unturned by the hordes
I foresee an inevitable end - and that place
The palace of four - shall begin it with ashes
Our return to the shadows