(by Hugh Rotbart)
I hear my ancestors
We are the dark lords
we fight for the darkness
the ever exitsing darkness
Darkness was there first,
before the light
and it ill be there
when the light is gone!
Heroes appear
Demon cry makes me fear
but the cry will soon be calmed
by heroes blood and bones malmed
and the terrible light will vanish.
We are the dark lords
A dark sun will shine
on our graves
we are ready to awake once again.
Our devoured flesh will rise again
and our tainted souls
will serve the darkness for eternity.