The Sorcerer Pharaj part ii

We followed the rocky path
Through the battle's grim aftermath
Making ground on his fleeing spawn
Travelling fast from the first light of dawn
Through the Gates of Adnauseum
Past the Straits of Delirium
Many leagues we traversed, 'til at last
We arrived at the lair of the psychopath

We seek justice, sweet revenge
You shall pay for the ills of our countrymen
You must answer for all of your acts and
Face the true
Facts

Desolator! Fabricator
You're a charlatan! You're a hooligan
You have made a devil's bargain

Silence fell for the Mage's answer
All we heard was a peal of laughter
Through the air like a burnished scimitar
From on high in his magical tower, he cried
Who are you to challenge me?
With the Will of the People I rule thee
Take your ragged band and leave
Quit these shores and fly across the seas

Or instead you can join me
I will promise you untold prosperity
All you need to do in return is
Watch the world
Burn

You're a liar! Falsifier
Come down here and face our ire
Desolator! Fabricator
You're a charlatan! You're a hooligan
You have made a devil's bargain

Storyteller! Evil beggar
All you touch is dead forever
We don't trust you! We resist you
Time will show that you are untrue

So the Sorcerer opened the doors of his
Stronghold to unleash his ravening horde
Born of poverty, tempered by violence
Fed on a diet of hatred and ignorance
Forth they poured like a river of misery
Many-fold they outnumbered the company
'Til we stood as an island within a sea
And prepared to make peace with our deities

So we stood for what seemed an eternity
In the midst of a growing uncertainty
For the horde was awakening well
Coming out from the Sorcerer's spell
Blinking hard in the light of a pale day
As the Sorcerer's magic was swept away
To reveal the extent of his lies
And we all
Cried

You're a liar! Falsifier
Come down here and face our ire
Storyteller! Evil beggar
All you touch is dead forever
Good-for-nothing mountebank it's
Time to give our country back