Alba s touto skladbou:
Book Of Dowth,
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!
