For thousands of years
I reigned in this desolate place
Lost my mortal remains
Just a dehydrated face
Mind lives on
Reaping through a thought
Nightmares imbedding the mind
Dreams of an endless loss
Servant of servants
The ordinary, the dead
My mystic powers
Implanted in a dead man's head
Roaming through the morbid structures
Of a sick man's mind
Illness in a pile of flesh
This man deserves to die
My presence, still to feel
My hate, never rests
Rebirth, 'till eternity
Evil is immortal
Servant of servants
The ordinary, the dead
My mystic powers
Implanted in a dead man's head
Roaming through the morbid structures
Of a sick man's mind
Illness in a pile of flesh
This man deserves to die
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