Master of Thralls Lyrics

Overlord in wait from atop his lair
Vile in force poised to ensnare

Phalanx as tendrils unleashed
Veins over leng enforce the beast

To his glory eating fears of mankind
Atop mountains that pierce the sky
Shaped by a thousand ages inclined

Laid to its charge, never to die
Amassed and cloaked in terror
Drowned hearts fed the anger

Woe be to those who souls god saves
By veterans from sunken graves
Bound to their infecting madness
Failed rituals empty, the mind's chalice

Till the column relinquish the bounty
Overlord at summit waits blindly
Their labor so barren and wretched
Won't be denied the harvest bonded

Lost on this plateau of ashen waste
Foul hymns leading the lost in space