Doommaker

The night calls As the evening light fades Cast your shadow And cover this earth Bury the surface And possess the nights dark Come forth, put spells on my thoughts. I am the master of decease I am the pain that grows within your soul I am this worlds doom maker. From another world He arise from the ruins Which will be their graves Spawn of Satan Gather as one And set this world in flames. We are the seeds of fire Spreading in the wind Masters of your sorrow And now, we will bring you down. Has corrupted my soul. We are the master of decease We are the pain that grows within your soul We are this worlds doom maker. --- Doommaker - Old Man's Child