Framing Armageddon: Something Wicked Pt. 1

As I awake I have no memory of this Who I am, where I'm from, why do I exist? This strange beauty surrounds me But where I am confounds me I see others who appear the same as me A look of loss in their eyes, adrift aimlessly What's the point? What do

Ten Thousand Strong Iced Earth Make by E.D&C A gathering summoned by the Elder The consequence of what`s imminent A prophecy dark foreboding Forces them to face human intent The chosen seek refuge in the mountains Reluctantly their loved ones recogni