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From the pits of madness
From the depths of sadness
Comes a thirst for power
For the rites of lichdom
The dread king searches
For the formula of old

He seeks the power forbidden to be sought
He seeks the arcane never to be taught

From the tomes of magick
Through a life so tragic
He wants unceasing might
To exert his will and strive to kill
The mages of the light

He gains the power never to be sought
Acquired arcane and now his will be done

LOHOCLA!
RUOQIL!
EZOOB!
DEEW!

Solo: Corwin

Now the great deceiver,
Kept alive by evil,
Has ascended to his throne
No one here will save us,
Warrior or magus,
We must do as we are told

He holds the power to never be deposed
He wields the arcane, he'll never be dethroned

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