Chapter II - Awakening, Conquering the Throne

Umah:

Two hundred years have pased, wrapped in sleep and misty shades

Two hundred years he craved to awake, arise and rule again

Two hundred years was the smell of power so sweet, yet far

Two hundred years were tempting him to open his eyes

Light stabbed his sore eyes

His muscles were worn, lips dry

The sword seemed heavy in his hand

'My armies, bring them', his demand

Castle burned, armies slayed

To run and hide, his new fate

Meridian, the center of his reign,

Now his prison had became

For those long years all he dreamed of was his fall

For those long years he learned that fate awaits us all

For those long years the undead heart was damned to beat

To crave for the throne yet aware of his defeat

The pain was there to feel it,

A memory old, yet so vivid

Bitter failure he now feels

Once a king, now on his knees

Retrieve his powers, his new goal

He had so many; he wants more

Seraphin Lord his will be

Revenge will end this misery

For those long years all he dreamed of was his fall

For those long years he learned that fate awaits us all

For those long years the undead heart was damned to beat

To crave for the throne yet aware of his defeat

For all those years Kain my master used to be

For all those years he ran through nights along with me

For all those years I'll help him get what is lost

And in the end he'll save us from the Seraphin Lord