The Millennium King

Rage, behold the master feel him curse the sky, strong our mighty father for him we will die. Burn, we praise your fire and the fearful dark, rise... upon the graves and set life in bondage. Put your spell's on me and possess my soul, feel the human hate grow strong embrace this time... until it's gone Take, this world by force And kill the seed of sorrow, Bring us forth... the day of doom. Take hold your dominions and bless them your power, fly high upon the sky and show us your grace. Put your spell's on me and possess my soul, feel the human hate grow strong embrace this time, until it's gone --- The Millennium King - Old Man's Child