Deep in Cimmerian nightmare rises two pillars of stone.
Into dimensions of terror I venture alone.
Off in the distance a siren, hypnotic and beckoning song.
Chaining the weak by their hearts sparing only the strong.
Under otherworldly spire, offer your life to the fire.
Take what is your to claim,
Give your soul to the singing flame.
Kneel before the emperor of the dream and travel to worlds unseen.
Banish your thoughts of reality, let life as you know it rot and fade away,
Leave the mundane behind forever and die for the dawning of a stranger day.
Primal caves, glowing eyes, devils ever lurking at the edge of the night.
Only ebony and tempered steel to comfort me living at the edge of the night to night.
Wizardy and slight of hand, my sorcery will keep me from the reach of the alien blade.
Evil snarez and succubi pave my ascent to the throne for which was made.