“Hawkwind, I have the amulet, Trebor be pleased!” The last words I recall I've slumbered in an endless torment My power: lost with my amulet With no sight, my fingers scrape a familiar sign Specters, goblins, ghouls lend their powers to replace mine Imprisoned in this tomb, no mere mortal Milwa to be cast, I ascend a hidden portal “Look amidst the roots of the world, For the truth lies in words burled Seek The Nyin to travel the void,” Kadorto: false god be destroyed!
A pyramid, catacombs, death of a thousand cuts A temple of painted dreams Coloured blades the true path shut Minions slain, fighting on through endless skirmish Until my wits be tested in a whirling dirvish
Chorus Priests, Mages, Knights, all doers of good Attacking, daring the will of my brood Like a babe, I cry out to my throng Whose power lies in shadow where we belong Emron bellows, “Look amidst the roots of the world, For the truth lies in words burled Seek The Nyin to travel the void,” For a false god I've vowed be destroyed
Creatures of light and dark face in a cube and maze The Holy Grenade blasts me to the castle I've come to raze The Breath of Life and Nyin guide through a Void, the Tree of Sephiroth With The Kris of Truth in paw I slash the veil of a false god
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Tiltowait, Mamorlis, Talismans and Bone Bells The Winged Boots, Arab scrawls, lead to The Gates of HellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
