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1. I Am The Black Wizards
2. Wrath Of The Tyrant
3. Night Of The Graveless Souls
4. Cosmic Keys To My Creations And Times

 

1. I Am The Black Wizards

Mightiest am I, but I am not alone in this cosmos of mine. For the black hills
consist of black souls, souls that already died one thousand deaths. Behind
the stone walls of centuries they breed their black art. Boiling their spells
in cauldrons of black gold. Far up in the mountains, where the rain fall not
far, yet the sun cannot reach. The wizards, my servants, summon the souls of
macrocosm. No age will escape my wrath. I travel though time and I return to
the future. I gather wisdom now lost. I visit again the eternally ancient
caves, before a mighty Emperor thereupon came. Watching the mortals
"discovering" my chronicles, guarded by the old demons, even unknown to me.
Once destroyed to feast upon the screaming souls that was destroyed in my
future. How many wizards that serve me with evil. I know not. My empires has
no limits. From the never ending mountains black, to the bottom lakes. I am
the ruler and has been for eternity's long. My wizards are many, but their
essence is mine. Forever there are in the hills in their stone homes of grief.
Because I am the spirit of their existence. I am them

2. Wrath Of The Tyrant

The wolves bark with wind - in summertime??
As the moon pass(es) the shadows
It was a grim tale

Frost/first?? are therein?? from the earthly womb

??..through the empty air
When the night lose control
??Wide the gates are put open here??
The rage of fires are dead

Carrying the deaths/depths of his fallen warrior
Deep inside of me - in his grave
Walk upon this earth tonight
Carrying the staff of gold/ghoul?? swords??

A grand sign of evil will

They arise?? - death and destruction
To a time (when) the angel cries
Open your eyes again now, he's here
He is the master of fear/death

He is the wind, He is the storm
He is the woods, He is the roots
Nobody will escape the wrath of the tyrant
Forever the beast shall wander the earth

3. Night Of The Graveless Souls

When the depths(?) are creeping in
Dark is the fe../affraid tonight
Winds of storms are gathering
Seem to ignite the flame

A dream in the shadow of the sight
Ghastly winds blows tonight/in your/their eyes
They have started to ??? inside
If the deep grows pain/black(??)

Dark is awaiting/gaining(??).. control
Souls of the air appear
In the center is/in ..they appear to rape your ways

In the earth lies the evil burning
Curse this heart again ??
When the souls from the grave ??
Feed on my/their flesh

When the depths(?) are creeping in
Dark is the fe../affraid tonight
Winds of storms have passed
(The) black have been returned

4. Cosmic Keys To My Creations And Times

The heavens are lit by the stars where years of secrets of universal forces
lay hid. They shine so bright, but yet they have seen more evil than time
itself. Reflected in the deepless lakes they are drowning in black elements.
They are the planetary keys to unlimited wisdom and power for the Emperor to
obtain. They bring the gods of the wolves whom upon they bark at night,
requesting their next victim in thirst of blood. I enjoy those moments I may
haunt with these beasts of the night. What kinds of beings are existing at the
deeps of my lakes? They surly must be of an evil race, for no friendly thing
can live in such depressive waters. Here is also a planet similar to the
moon, but its phases is only one and it is in its most powerful for all and
ever... There passes no light without the barking of the wolves. All these
landscapes are timeless, and this is all just a part of cosmos, but all is
mine and past and future is yet to discover... Much have been discovered, but
tomorrow I will realise I existed before myself. I will be reborn before I
die. I will realise planets ages old, created by a rules with a crown of
dragon claws, arrived with a stargate...

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