I Am The Black Wizards

Mightiest am I

But I am not alone in this cosmos of mine

For the black hills consists of black souls

Souls that already dies one thousand deaths

Behind the stone walls (of centuries) they breed their black art

Boiling their spells in cauldrons of black gold

Far up in the mountains

Where the rain fall not far

Yet the Sun cannot reach

The wizards, my servants

Summon the souls of macrocosm

No age will escape my wrath

I travel through time and I return to the future

I gather wisdom now lost

I visit again the eternally ancient caves

Before a mighty Emperor thereupon came

Watching the mortals "discovering" my chronicles, guarded

By the old demons, even unknown to me

Once destroyed their souls are being summoned

To my timeless prison of hate

It is delightful to feast upon the screaming souls

That were destroyed in my future

How many wizards that serve me with evil, I know not.

My empires has no limits

From the never ending mountains black, to the bottomless lakes

I am the ruler and has been for eternities long

I am them.

(I am them)

(I am them)

From the never ending mountains black, to the bottomless lakes

I am the ruler and has been for eternities long

My wizards are many, but their essence is mine

Forever they are in the hills in their stone homes of grief

Because I am the spirit of their existence

I am them

I am them

I am them