behold the giants on the horizon they cast their shadows upon the world over the wall of your mind such beauty exists i m flying through an endless midnight armed with weaons of light over the rings of fire and smoke the ice planett hides it s time to test your soul make their blood run cold over the backs of the giants we will soar death to the sun killing race crush them all in your wake over the seas of endless ice immortals awake sundown gunned down surrounded by the giants