Lords of Bedlam

Hordes of rings bear demons of despair
Hungry bellows brought by gales
Vigils of the night remember well
Fear-flung shadows of a lie
Herald of War
Exiled from light
Domination
Eagles of ruin
A flash of wings
Devastation
Inching over moors like frenzied fiends
Caravans of doom fall in Ravage rampant of massive footstep
A gripping dust chokes the sky
Scars of wilted wrath
Kiss the dying ground
Present, future, past
Eradicated
As darkness dies this hour before encorcelled eyes
Visions of fate await the rogue of savage lands
The rabid ritual rests on saber, sword and ruin
Renounced companions of morning stars at dawn