mercredi 23 mai 2012
The rise of the Necromancer Lord
Let them know
That the Lord of the Undead
Buried so many times
Has risen again
Dashing out of his grave
Rushed out (of) his mausoleum
"All hail to the Dark Prince, Lord of Putrefaction, King of the soiled land."
None of you mortals ever came back form his realm
Once you die you belong to him
Let them know
That their master is awake
Saddle his mount, polish his armor
Sharpen his blade one more time
Son of the Devil
Slaughtered so many times
Rising from the dead
Once again your troops await
Ready to conquer the world of livings
"Barricade your cities, hide your children
Hide your wives, we are coming
Feeding of your weakness
Growing from your sins
Your failure made us strong
Fight us and you'll perish
Die and you'll join our ranks
There's no way out for you
You'll never see the light again."
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