Hammers Of Misfortune Sea Of Heroes
Tasteless morsel, here's your verse
Sorcerer of a fleshless curse
Sea of heroes nods and waves
Grass for sacred cows to graze
Yes, even you must walk the path
Yes, even you
Petty lord in a formless void
Fuedal systems re-deployed
Your smile never reaches your eyes
Disguising where the future lies
Yes, even you, the golden calf
Yes, even you
And as I crawled from the chaos storm
seeking the light of the sun to warm
the frozen frame of my skeletal mind
I looked and looked until I was blind
