Master of Dark Sorcery

Veiled in the repulsive shadows of sorcery
 I am the usurper of darkness
 Ready to unchain the heralds of Apocalypse
 Plague, war, death and famine
 My citadel lies shining in the cold light of the moon
 Invocating spells of destruction in the directions of
 the wind
 I watch the forlorn valleys and breathe the frozen air
 Patiently I wait, until desolation rules everywhere
 My decadence and dissoluteness
 Beheld by believers with envy
 Delightedly ripping pounding hearts out
 With an unsatisfied gluttony
 In my dominion of shadows
 Feasted with delight, lust and obscurity
 Atrocious music flows through the air
 Impetuous master of dark sorcery
 Roaming beyond the dark spheres of eternity
 I am the devourer of burning flesh and phlegmy bone
 Flying on my wings of blackened impurity
 I will finally conquer my magical throne