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*