200 Years

I hear the wind it's calling my name day and night

It whispers about power and might

It grabs me it haunts me from inside

A whispering wind claims my life

I'm wondering around in the mist of the night

And I don't know where I am

I see visions of blood visions of death and despair

I'm falling, I'm falling towards a black hole deep inside

I look down on my grave look down on my self as I rise

I hear them suffer, I hear them dying

I can feel the power, the power of death

As it strikes me to the ground

I'm lost on the edge, my mind is in rage

Resigned I look up to the sky with a desperate vary

Trembling by the pain, abandoned by life surrounded by death

Now rise you mortal rise see the death of your paradise

Ride like the wind, fear the crown and the king

Fear the voices within, fear the fire beneath you

So ride until the end until the sun rise again

I will see you again, when the fire is dying

And my powers are falling again

I stand on the field of the damned

I see my fate ahead

So close to the end, my soul is drained

Life fading away, desperation calls

My fate lies ahead, I must die again

I hear the wind calls my name

As I stand in flames

So close to the end, my fate is now

I rise one more time, but I fall again

My powers are gone, will I see you again

Open the gate, open the gate to the palace of death

I am home again after 200 years, but I will resurrect again, some day

Arise from the depths of the grave to the palace of death

See the throne of the king, surrounded by flames,

Surrounded by death and despair

Now sit on the throne you king of the dead,

Raise the crown to you head

He's back again let us hail the king

Now rise you mortal rise see the death of your paradise

Ride like the wind, fear the crown and the king

Fear the voices within, fear the fire beneath you

So ride until the end until the sun rise again

I will see you again, when the fire is dying

And my powers are falling again