Dead!
Sorcerer beyond life
Succumb to the night
A freezing sensation
Remove from your body
Ability to speak
His gaze so cold
No one can ignore the f*cking stare
Of dead lights
Is a prison
This is your home
The land of death you can only move
By the sound of his stones
"serve my puppet
As blood swimming
Ability of death
Conquer this lie
Strangers of behind
Rot in darkness
Rot in peace
The conquerors of puppet
To dust
Ability his conquer lies of living 2:33
Look gaze so cold
No one can ignore the f*cking stare
Of his prision
To hell of blackworlds