By the shadows of the night Standing guarded from their light I Stay strong and sharp A home for souls Struggling hard to own Of what is their birthright I am raised by their will to survive Be alive To touch the sky to be a lie A stronghold of their minds A form of their lord I am their evil creation I am their godly satisfaction Nothing's wrong When they confide in me They know they are safe When they reside on me Stall high, built strong I stand for their lives Now, under chains Black fortress under chains Fortress under pain Wounded I lay on my broken arms Ambushed attacks on the sides They close Barring my ways for those smoking ones Breached by these fools who wish to Enthrone on me Their fates will be broken to relive my days To bring back the founders to begin their reign A base they could never think of cracking It is here that my seekers Will come to do Their bidding