Pantheon of Forsaken Gods - Brymir

The ancient temples crumbling

And their wisdoms long gone

The fire of sacrifice

Now tended by none

For altars were constructed

For the Gods that spoke of peace

But the ancient oath was broken

The serpent was unleashed

The amassing darkness loomed ahead

And the leaders of their people bled

Souls as black as the starless midnight sky, they cry

At the pantheon of forsaken Gods

With the flames now raging skywards

From the darkest pits beneath

The forsaken fathers rising

With the traitors at their feet

The ancient tombs were opened

And the wisdoms once more spoken

But the final pages stated

Their fate, their fate was sealed

The sky now raining embers

And the stars turned to dust

Above, their sun was vanishing

And the silver moon undone

Above the storm they harken

To the serpent Gods request

«Curse you for your insolence

Your world I will set ablaze!»

In eternal pain they will confine

Amongst the flames their fathers name they cried

Souls as black as the darkest midnight sky they die

At the pantheon of forsaken Gods