Outside the gate, bodies twitching at my feet Black sand infecting the wounds of my slain An eerie silence after a battle with no end If I could remember it, I'd bellow it, my name
Black language The last thing they'd ever hear Mace bludgeons Every skull from ear to ear Pointed crown Gaze into the eye of power Master waits Ruling from atop his tower
Sue for his clemency so I must do his bidding, words so evil spoken cracks my lips with every vile spitting of curses Learned the art of hidden reality, taking lives and drowning sanity I'm not him but he's a part of me, gag on my breath as it demands your suffering
Idol worship Misty endings
Wraiths will fly I will order Kings of man Sons and daughters
Burn Smirk He, the necromancer
Desire Hides from none The ash Blocks out the sun Higher The hierarchy Black gate Your final scream
Melkor Father of our music Risen Out of your false prison Grant us Victory on this night Puncture Every vein within sight
The age of man will be cut short Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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