Castle Blacklands
Bloodlust and evil rising higher Like a pagan god of fire All through the ceremonies rotting See the prophets veil is failing
Pray and believe The Wicked eyes Dragged to the altar Of shameless lies
On the altar Be sacrificed Through the fire To arise
Faces of a vast and somber dream Haunt the past with perfect grief Listen to the hiss of time outside Enslave the paradox with lies
Crumble to dust This holy light A blackened void Of endless night
Evil rising
