The Pale King - Testament

I was awakened by the howling of the dog

Or perhaps a wolf

Summoned by the voices who are shouting in my ear

The pale king comes from afar

Before the time, who will decide

I’ve lived to see one thousand moons

I am weak, I am ill

I am old with a taste for the kill

All that I’ve seen in the years that I possess

The faces I don’t recognize

Summoning the ancients with the evil that awaits

Reading from the book of the dead

Zone of the Gods, below the sea

I’ve traveled amongst the stars

I am life, I am Death

I control the gates of this world

The pale kings reign, condemns this world

Their doing time till the end of there lives

Falling, traveling through out this world

Falling, fallen from the skies

Taken from the prophecy as they control your mind

The pale kings hold your fate

One hundred thousand years and counting

One hundred million more to go

Throughout his life he keeps on searching

The pale king makes this world his own

And the seals of these are written herein

Yet others I must take with me

The spirit of Daemon no longer known

Anu have mercy on my soul