Black Pyre - Warriors of Despair

Gaze upon the bleak
Upon the dark lands ov yore
A funeral pyre burns
Into the night sky the smoke rises
Calling forth our fathers ov old
Bring down your wisdom
Greet us this evil night
Bring us your doom and might
And under the new moon
Black unholy night
And from the dark skies
Black unholy blight
A horde daemons enter the realm ov man
Descending upon the righteous
Descending upon the good and light
Those followers both cold and true
Become the warriors ov despair
Become the warriors ov despair
And under the new moon
Black unholy night
And from the dark skies
Black unholy blight
And under the dark moon
Black unholy night
And from the dark sky
Black unholy blight

Written by:
William Philpot

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