Savage Princes - Stonecast

There, the place on marblings heights

There, once raised the temple of might

Where time would glide in without

a sign

It stood still towering the legends

of fire and ice

Altering the winds of darkness

and light

Men fought men, thunderstorms

and rain

Deep inside these walls

A sacred keep of answers

Magic spells, scrolls of truth

Wisdom, wrath, choose you path

Savage, savage, savage

Savage princes

Architects of time

The fifth age’s coming to an end

Blackening out the sun

Dark apostles

Savage, savage, savage

Savage princes

Architects of time

On chariots of fire

Carved into the stone

By silver and gold, men-god, brass

Four races before history was made

We are the sons of Iron, Steel, Heavy Metal

We’re the savage princes

Blackening out the sun

The dark apostles have arrived

Savage, savage, savage

Savage princes

Architects of time

On chariots of fire

Defenders of the flame

We front as one for metal

Defenders of the flame

We front as one for metal, metal

We are Heavy Metal