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Castle Of The Tyrant

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Castle of the Tyrant
Forever the reign of terror shall last

Its halls filled with silent men
Faces grim, robes bloodstained
Ruled by a man, the crulest of them all
True lord of pain, not of woman born

Castle of the Tyrant
Forgotten by time and god

Windows stare like empty eyes
Mist sorrounds these hills
His rule was short as his last words
"Someday I will return!"

Once the center of all the horror of this world
Now forgotten by the men that feared it so
But the sins of the fathers passed on to the sons
Screams will soon fill its dungeon
The legacy of the dead lord will prevail,
The tyrant will be born again
Born again!

Now the castle lies alone,
A monolith of stone
Its halls are as cold as the grave
Awaiting the rebirth,
Of the tyrant!