Born a scaleless one amongst the Immortal I dwell An outcast, cast aside from winged kin A lust of envious greed, a hunger for knowledge and a life I never thought to live
The true born master Of archaic arts
Steer way across a thousand steps The smell of the biblichor haunts the room Where mages harbor a wealth of magic, old Guarding pages, transcribed from ancient tomes
An obsessive mind Driven by hate and lust For power divine Held true to the scaleless one
The reign of a mighty wondrous power The reign of the winged duke Reign of the white winged devil Reign of the winged duke
A horned beast of flesh and blood Crystal magic, everlasting one Six eyes of the Channelers dream The winged duke reigns supreme
Reign of the Winged DukeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.