In the reaches of the old haunted trees<br />
A place where legend speaks of terrible things<br />
I've heard the rumors of the evil in the hills<br />
Spire of the tower a beacon for the damned<br />
Its force of will grips you like an unseen hand<br />
A blacked spire rises high against the sky<br />
Casting shadows on the land<br />
You cannot turn away your mind has been possessed<br />
Another victim to fulfill the darkened quest<br />
Hollowed eyes of all the fools who came too near<br />
Set upon the unsuspecting world below<br />
Forged long ago in ancient forests<br />
Now, alone it stands<br />
Against this desolate earth<br />
Since long before out time<br />
These walls have unleashed plagues of war<br />
These fools have unleashed plagues of war<br />
Into the land<br />
Long ago an ancient malice left its mark<br />
Awoken by the curiosity of men<br />
Black spire looms above the edifice of pain<br />
Calling all its allies to rise up from the pit<br />
Drawn towards seduction and the power of the curse<br />
The thunder of chaos boils in the sky<br />
For on this infernal night the human race dies<br />
Force of will, cold and cruel, can't resist, power of the curse