Testo Giants

Behold the giants
On the horizon
They cast their shadows
Upon the world
Over the wall of your mind
Such beauty exists

I'm flying through An endless midnight
Armed with
Weapons of light
Over the rings
Of fire and smoke
The ice planet hides

It's time to test your soul
Make their blood run cold
Over the backs
Of the giants
We will soar

Death to the
Sun killing race Crush them all
In our wake
Over the seas
Of endless ice
Immortals awake

Sundown
Surrounded by the giants
Gunned down
Surrounded by the giants