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Centuries of waiting doom, the prophecies are coming true

A council gathered at his lair, the rites complete the cult prepared

War and misery shall reign, the tyrant comes to stake his claim

Sacrifice the world of men, soon all of this will be his land

Darkened kingdom no one knows, ready to slay with my harpoon

I must get help before I go, into the sewers of doom     X2

Apparent world of anarchy, but subject to hierarchy

His royal presence spreads disease

But blessings to the ones who will please

Most were drawn into his brood, unnatural form of servitude

Broken shapes of human kind, withering bodies twisted minds

*Fortress beneath the ground worshipping heads are bowed

Corrupt and devoted all humanity eroded

I must break them of this spell

But must get help before I go  to hell

I cannot do this myself I must make a pact with evil

Bow kneel pray serve, run hide flee die

I know the one who will help me, a wretched villain from the sea

A former foe of battles past, we’ll hide the hatred that is left

I call on him to join me now, we will unite our force somehow

Take a stand for what is right, with valiant power we will fight

Escape blighted land where I was born

I look upon your slaves with scorn, I wonder if I’m the only one

Vermin they have all become, escape as my kind continue to die

I grab my spear and prepare to defy

Must make my move before I‘m dead

To kill the snake cut off the head

Repeat*