Lyrics The Commander's Code - High Command

The Commander's Code

Into the vast forest of death I welcome thee
Sharpen the blade of my iron sword
Light the fires on the torch, soon you’ll realize your impending doom
A choir of daggers cut from below
A dark soul illuminates under the blood moon’s glow
The shrill horn of death, under a blackened sky
As the lightning strikes, we’ll creep through the night
Panthior, this is the end.
A viscous circle has broken at the seam
No regrets, your name is void
The spectral wolf howls at the frostbitten sky
A choir of daggers cut from below
A dark soul illuminates under the blood moon’s glow
The shrill horn of death, under a blackened sky
As the lightning strikes, we’ll creep through the night
We forage through the sacred ruins
A celestial force demands the tipping of the scales
To Secartha now, with unruly force
Vehement opposition, take back the throne
We’ll creep through the night
Take to the night