| Song | Chamber of lost Hope |
| Artist | Drowning the Light |
| Album | The Blood of the Ancients |
| Through the withered vines of a rotting forest | |
| The ruins of the old world lay untouched for centuries | |
| Still trapped within time | |
| Holding a millennia of decadence and knowledge | |
| Holding the key to unlock the future | |
| Tattered scrolls written in peasants blood | |
| A time where nobility ruled with an iron fist | |
| Glory for the strong | |
| Death for the weak | |
| Through the walls of stone | |
| In a chamber of lost hope | |
| Not touched by the light | |
| Lies the path to our fate | |
| Our destiny | |
| Our calling | |
| To the blacker future we create |