why Now your life is undone For my pain is engraved True delights to beat as one Into the darkness there This beauty's beyond compare From darkness
Born in fire, built in this empire Can't get no higher or stop my desire Dark Riders, we be pullin' all nighters Never see us perspire building this empire
was born to be skeletons Or was it the curse of this dark melanin When I die will I open my eyes in hell again With these jealous men Lord forgive me
of life are turning black The virgin pure she fears attack Come on... You are damned... Children of pleasure move appear amongst us The dark Lord
a floorboard I'm a born lord, I was baptised To see the universal through a cats eyes Here come the black skies; It's all darkness I breathe life into
Son of twilight lord of shadows caress of the moonlight Chasing wisdom over darkness he soon found his way He beheld the tyrant father hated lord of Kalgor
sword I will only serve the Lord Give me strength to carry on And fight this twisted world Born to rise, born to burn In fire I will return Holy Dragon
My warriors, a legacy shall this day be wrought by our blades, decreed by the gods, Blessed by the blood of vanquished foes. Our destiny beckons... [Lord Angsaar, Dark
victory! My warriors, a legacy shall this day be wrought by our blades, decreed by the gods, Blessed by the blood of vanquished foes. Our destiny beckons... Lord Angsaar, Dark
drawn Flanked by barbed lightning that hissed of the storm (Gilded in crests of Carpathian breed) Bringing slaves to the sodomite for the new born On
flash in the burning night Curse of the evil lord He is fighting for his life for the last time He is the man who travels in the land Of dragons and
going to confession every time I hear you speak You're makin' the most of your losin' streak Some call it sick, but I call it weak You drag it
ride the train into the fire don't stand in the fire don't stand in the fire lord, what have they done denied the father denied the son lord, i see the
My parents could not endure my love, Because he was so poor, Therefore he never did presume, To come within the door; But had he been some noble lord, Born
get dark that's when this shit starts An' daddy didn't raise no marks Look in yo eyes an' I see a reflection of me, my little guy Thank the Lord for
A witch read from the palm of his hand that his life would turn into darkness and alone he would face all demons from his past that he tries to forget
cold The armies of dragons, Elves and men All stormed the dark gates of a tousand hells And now well declase eternal war To every damned new hellish lord