Texty:
Dragon Lord Born To Darkness

why Now your life is undone For my pain is engraved True delights to beat as one Into the darkness there This beauty's beyond compare From darkness

was born to be skeletons Or was it the curse of this dark melanin When I die will I open my eyes in hell again With these jealous men Lord forgive me

a floorboard I'm a born lord, I was baptised To see the universal through a cats eyes Here come the black skies; It's all darkness I breathe life into

sword I will only serve the Lord Give me strength to carry on And fight this twisted world Born to rise, born to burn In fire I will return Holy Dragon

victory! My warriors, a legacy shall this day be wrought by our blades, decreed by the gods, Blessed by the blood of vanquished foes. Our destiny beckons... Lord Angsaar, Dark

drawn Flanked by barbed lightning that hissed of the storm (Gilded in crests of Carpathian breed) Bringing slaves to the sodomite for the new born On

going to confession every time I hear you speak You're makin' the most of your losin' streak Some call it sick, but I call it weak You drag it

My parents could not endure my love, Because he was so poor, Therefore he never did presume, To come within the door; But had he been some noble lord, Born

A witch read from the palm of his hand that his life would turn into darkness and alone he would face all demons from his past that he tries to forget