He comes at night to haunt her dreams
The Princess fears for her kingdom
Beseeching aid in Mitra’s shrine
Hearken to the words of wisdom
“Place the kingdom in the hands
Of the first man you meet…”
Black… Black Colossus
Black… Black Colossus
A armod-clad Cimmerian
Chosen to protect the throne
Armies under his command
The prophet shall be overthrown
Spreading carnage in his path
Whence came this eldritch foe?
Black… Black Colossus
Black… Black Colossus
Woe to the one
That defile his tomb
For centuries undisturbed
In slumbering gloom
The sorcerer rises…
The Veiled One gathered his hordes
To sweep into the Hyborian lands
Armies clash and death unfolds
Across the burning desert sands
The sorcerer shall fall
A sword will pierce his heart
Black… Black Colossus
Black… Black Colossus
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