The Fall of Nihil کے بول

Evil fog spreads through the walls Guards patrol the keep Pestilence falls upon the castle halls Howls and screams heard from the deep Spirits whisper their prayers As cold permeates the land Demons of child's nightmares Turn people to the damned People running in the streets Madness growing in their mind Forever they are damned Cursed to live among the dead Cold lies across the ruin Stretching a shadow of death Dawn rises over Nihil Ghosts of the fallen make their feeble cries Resistors gather in their temples of light Martyrs of their forgotten gods Treks through the storm an army of dead Walls shake and stink of dread An empire Forgotten People running in the streets Madness growing in their mind Prophecy foretold No salvation shall they find