Come, immortal powers, and take me away
Free from all bondage we're leavin' this day
The cry of the heathen did call us before
Force of the nobles will perish war
Set the phantom afire
Exile on the hill is boosting the ritual
Masked strangers await their clan as usual
Send 'em out into the prairie they haven’t been true to us
The lungs of revenge shall destroy them soon

Set the phantom afire
I think I'm losing my mind
It's in their control
But it's the way of the evil
They're burning my soul

Must be a curse on this place
I hope that time can heal the pain
We're leaving their tombs
So their souls can fly away
Set the phantom afire

By the sign of rebellion we're breaking to battlefield
The oath that we swore is laying upon me
In the blood of the invaders our freedom is written down
The iron is forged and the stakes are high
Set the phantom afire