fire lances of the ancient hyperzephyrians

we've crossed the burning wastelands, sought out forgotten tombs, within this shattered planet, beneath a broken moon, we live amongst the ruins, where cities once did rise, from graves of fallen nations, watch hollow eyes, in our time we have seen, untold pain and suffering, our legends tell of weapons, wielded by kings of old, crafted by evil wizards, unholy to behold, we seek the fire lances, that slew the ancient race, the world where they were masters, now lays in waste, in your time you shall see, endless death and misery, invoke myth and prophecy, all you know shall cease to be