These graves have all that I desire
Sleeping power sets lights afire
Burning deep as an ember
Faerie din as a cinder
My life as a coal
I will break their power
And take them low'r
Raze the tower
As Pale Master
I stay alone
How my powers would arise
If I but lay with Death a while
Burning blue from the Void
Of Faerie Spirit, timeless, Olde
These Wights owe me all
Spectres take Shape
As I wake the Shades
In Wraith Form
Rise Bane Ghost
Bare thy Bones
I know well the pain
Employed her death anyway
She takes a shape, a flame
Bends to my Will all the same
Please forgive my act on your soul
Undeath take my name
As I tame the Grave
In Lich Phase
Come closer
My Tomb Stone