In depths of darkness
A great demon lord awakes
A malevolent forces
His power not can break

His eyes
Ablaze
With the sadistic delight
He reveals
In the suffering
In eternal night

Oh, behold the demon lord,
his throne of misery
under the cries of slaves,
arrange a sinister feast

As souls writhe in torment,
their cries fill the void,
For his glory, they swore, forever destroyed.

A puppet master
He pulls the strings
Of our demise
A mastermind of pain
He watch from his perch
On the throne of bones

Oh, behold the demon lord,
his throne of misery
under the cries of slaves,
arrange a sinister feast

As souls writhe in torment,
their cries fill the void,
For his glory, they swore, forever destroyed.

Oh, behold the demon lord,
his throne of misery

Demon lord