When the truth dies*

The end draws near

And all will fall



When the truth dies

The race of men

Has come and gone



A twisted race of ancient evil,

Wicked and depraved



A race of demons

From beneath the waves

No longer lies in wait



Enslaving, Conquering, destroying,

Laying waste to the lands



Now that the book is opened

The last Nemedian's spell is broken



The last Nemedian druid's spell

That erased them from earth's memory well

The last Nemedian druid's spell

That bound them in his book of black



Our time has come!



The race of man has come and gone,

Has run its course

The sun's declining into dusk

Nocturnal chants proclaim remorse



Enslaving, Conquering, destroying,

Fury Fomoraigh



When the truth dies

The end draws near

And all will fall



When the truth dies

The race of men

Has come and gone



Just look into my burning eyes

And see what they have seen

In the past and in the future

Behold this dark horrific dream



Now that the book is opened

The last Nemedian's spell is broken



The last Nemedian druid's spell

That bound them in his book of black



A twisted race of ancient evil,

Wicked and depraved

A race of demons from beneath the waves

No longer lies in wait

The myriad futures will unfold

A nightmare of fomorian hordes



When the truth dies

The end draws near

And all will fall



When the truth dies

The race of men

Has come and gone



And the truth dies

The end is here

Fury Fomoraigh!