A grim darkened spirit
In a world of woe
Imprisoned evil beauty

From the cold depths below
Linger in perpetual dream state
In the grip of a powerful rage


Summon the oblivion
Hear demons call from the dungeon

Light has forever abandoned this land
Life has forsaken this souls
Reaching out from the cold

A dark and hellish void
Beyond the entrance of imagination


Infernal phantom kingdom

After years of dormancy

In a cosmic mausoleum
Arcane cemetery
The soil is cursed and sour

A rotten landscape draped in horror
Evil has a way of returning
You can not hide from hell's eye

It is always burning
A way of returning