Orcus' Avarice - Ancestors

As the earth is broken

The crevasse becomes a sore

Searing pain is hither

Pain will reign forever more

Plagued by the hordes

Earth becomes his whore

Without a spell

Land becomes dust and hell

Fire is lord supreme

See how his eyes gleam

Plagued by the hordes

Earth becomes his whore

All hope is drowning

Deep in the river of hate

Fear consumes the feeble

Destruction’s their eternal fate

Now you step forward

Praise your new lord