Bundst bid amongst the temples Of shame and torment sins Blind we walk with father winds Of knowledge long ago... From an age of wrath and might Sin of torment reign Blackest depths of northern souls Wallow in its grave Dark supreme amongst you all I question who is lord Bring to me a sorrowed path Of unholy ways to come... In an age of might and sin Torment shadows reign From black depths may mighty be The souls of warriors lost Welcome to my world of woe Where sorrow reigns supreme Blinded by darkness shadows be Forever lost in time... Open your soul and release Your mortal desires unto me Bestowed upon an ancient throne Longing to be set free to ride Amongst bitter cold winds To ride with the storm Hear the echoing call Of blackest fate to be... Feel the power of the darkest lord Writhing in the north Above whos powers shallth be The mightiest of them all To reign supreme amongst the false Crushed into sands of time Lost in decades of fate Destined to never return... World shall suffer Bonds shall break To times of unknown fates Of what lies beyond these gates Only times will tell Of what lies beyond these gates Destined I am to dwell Alone and cold with hopes of Promised fate...
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