You're detained by the order and dragged down below
Bound into darkness 'til you rot to the core
Every dawn, every sundown they open your door
and while your heartblood's pouring
they're molding your soul

Hear the tortured souls
Screams of wrath from the realms below
and savouring their pain – The Dungeon Lord
When the raven calls fear his wrath from the afterworld
He'll feast on your soul – The Dungeon Lord

It's a shame that they caught you and that no one will know
While the kings are rejoicing their kingdoms will fall
from the dark wells of Mordor a new breed will rise
Out of the dungeons to darken the skies

Hear the tortured souls
Screams of wrath from the realms below
and savouring their pain – The Dungeon Lord
When the raven calls fear his wrath from the afterworld
He'll feast on your soul – The Dungeon Lord

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