Buried deep in unmarked grave The cold body is damned Victim of ancient treachery Woven by the black arts Spectres move through the shadows Wolves howl through the night The ancient spell did fade at once The fallen one has awakened In the depths of Transilvania He claws through the dirt From the stinking earth below The emperor has arisen His...Learn More

Grant me the gift of death Loathing for all existence The shadows whisper Of times long forgotten My mountain has crumbled to dust Even the woodlands have died The river has run dry And the paths are overgrown The runes have have lost all meaning My blood has failed me The steel has turned to rust Alone on this battlefield Blinded and burned by...Learn More