Silent wrath

Broken Thrones – Fall of the monarchy, The Emperor mourns behind walls.
Shadowknights of deceit and perfidy ride the night – The Invisible Strikers.

” We feed on defeat! Treacherous feast – Death is an ordeal! ”

Silent… Silent wrath – Betrayal… Betrayal – Cast of spells.
Black lotus… Black lotus blank and bleak.
Extant… Extant witchcraft.

Break of dawn… The sun shines red – Fill their eyes with frantic dismay.
The sage is dead, his highness counsellor, with magic wand in hand – Perished to the sand.

Broken walls – Fall of a tower dome, The Emperor swallows in bricks.
Flash of lights, thunder and stormy clouds, watch the signs – The Invisible Strikers.

Illuminated by the shining moon, The Emperess calls for them –
The demons of the night…

” I ask you – Proceed my reign! ”

The Invisible Strikers, as legends foretold – The Emperess rides the night!