The Pale King

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 thousand 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