Pledge to the Dark Lord
By the mountain of Corogath
I pledge my soul
To the unholy wrath
The wrath which summons
The daemons of old
To fight with them
None are bold
With the daemons of old
I summon therefor
The Dark Lord
Who stands above all
As prophesies
Have told
Great horrors
He will unfold
With the coming
Of my Lord
The old World
Shall fall
From The ashes of old
A new World is born
A world of despair
A world of Fire
Destroyed beyond repair,
And my only desire
In this Land
To spread pain
And terror
For which I gain
The powers
To life drain
This World
To Ride the wings
Of Death
Trough the jinxed
Land without wealth
As the Sun
Becom