Rouse yourselves and hearken A thousand voices cry Sweep down from the Northern Wastes And burn beneath the frozen sky Blood and iron shining See their banners fly Pray to Rhys our Father So he can hear his children die Sisters our salvation Forgive what we have done Our hope our liberation Burning like the sun Now the horn is calling It's echos are like spears Falling towers mourning Crumbling as the end draws near Darkened clouds are weeping A storm of firey tears Sisters can you hear us Can you feel our deepest fear Sisters our salvation Forgive what we have done Our hope our liberation Burning like the sun Together now before us Their witchery aflame Our prayers fade to silence Our hatred turns to shame Alone now here we linger In embers blow and rise In skies above we wander Free from all remorse Sisters our salvation Forgive what we have done Walk once more beside us Now that hope has gone