the war for power, shrouded in darkness it is
all races seek to dominate, whatever the cost
this war will allways be raging, but true power is only HIS
HE is back, and everything is lost
the very foundations of the world will shake
HE is the Lord, everyone in fear
on every path HE walks, all will die in HIS wake
and now, HE came here, i sense HE is near
i exist to make HIM fall
to take up HIS crown and wear it on my head
im the dark Lord and he will lose it all
me and my companion will let the world glow burning red
and that was when our dark empire begun
we ruled it dark and unforgiving
but then the unavoidable trap, and it sprung
now we are humans, we lurk deep within
but finally the last of our cage
after this body we will be free
free to reclaim what was ours, free to finally use our rage
this was the prophecy, let it be, please let it be