Titan Lost

An anvil from the heavens cast

Tumbling hard and tumbling fast

Round granite neck pours out threefold

A darkness begot in ages old

Sky black with rain

E'er against its weight do his shoulders strain

Rise, crownless king

Of a reckoning, the muses sing

A sickle forged of adamant

To server the man from his hooded past

No more a slave to sorrow's gloom

In onychine eyes burn chthonic doom

Fury and rage

For the gods below we invoke by name

Buried in lies

From madness white the mountains rise

Soul flayed, spirit flown

Heart of stone!

Come one, claim the throne

Heart of stone!

Sins foul, unatoned

Heart of stone!

Eyes down, vengeance sown

Heart of stone!