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Grimly oppressive, no sun in the sky

Blood soaking into the dirt

Kingdom is conquered and governed by crows

Lightbringers could not avert

Ruling by magic and guided by hate

One wicked wizard commands

There see the glint of a terrible crown

There see the sword in his hand

There see the sword in his hand

All hail the Lich King

Give in to fear

All hail the Lich King

Master of might

Ready to fight

Order is given and scepter is raised

Thundering into the world

Apocalyptic, it's his end of days

Black and red banner unfurled

Facing the dregs of the kingdoms undone

Rag-wearing legions of men

Laughing, his sword is a whickering death

Laughing and killing again

Laughing and killing again

All hail the Lich King

Heed the unjust

All hail the Lich King

Master of dust

Men fight for land

Men fight for life

Fall by his hand

Fall to the blight

Undead monarch

Undead the throne

He rules the dark

He rules alone

All hail the Lich King

Give in to hate

All hail the Lich King

Accept your fate