City Of Dead

Outworld

Compositor: Outworld

Across a sea of sand a treasure waits
Buried neath the past, a living gate
A voice ever calling me
Through golden dreams...destiny

"Damned is he who takes from the hand of my sleeping
shadow"

"In the City of the Dead"
"They come for everything
Follow the voice the sings
I crush they're unbelief
Black wings await the thief"

I struggle on...I've journeyed for so long...for
glory
They say I will be damned, entombed beneath the
sand...a story

"My City of the Dead
I'll break your unbelief"

I reach the gate...no time to contemplate tomorrows
Over my mind a strange power holding sway
Dark eyes within the maze
"The Shadow"

"Awake I rise in wrath and call your name in a place
closed...now open
Damned is he who takes from the hand of my sleeping
shadow
Though he may have all that lay within...Forever"

"You've come for everything judge your unbelief"

A story to be told a dream of shining gold...so
hollow
The fallen find their way, brave kings become the
slaves...of "The Shadow" ...PAY THE PRICE