Return To NOD - High On Fire

Serve the shadows mountain peaks under the glass mirrored skies

Sing the psalms of the wailing winds, the entrance seer will provide

Stars reveal the tattered map, a land cursed of time

So speak the words of our challenger seeking the ultimate prize

Speaking the words of the sorcerer’s tongue

No one can stop what’s already begun

Follow the footsteps and unlock the door

The giant you face has awakened

Fear is invoked by your trembling hands, the foe is deadly and wise

A sight that’s filled the eyes of mighty men, the very cost of their lives

Take the aim of the shimmering blade, the vulnerable spot is precise

Swift is the hand of the waking beast, crown of two worlds is the prize

Blood will spill on the warrior’s feet, casting the enemy aside

Exalting the hero for evermore, steps to the throne of eyes

Serve the shadows mountain peaks under the glass mirrored skies

Sing the psalms of the wailing winds, the entrance seer will provide