The Sorcerer Pharaj (Part i)

The sands of time are getting low
Out in the East I see a glow
Black night is full of devil's spawn
And we are waiting for the dawn

The rising sun will not bring solace
Fields of steel surround us like a wall
The Eastern wind has lost it's promise

We stand as one together
Or we fall

So I remember better days and
Think of friends along the way
Before the Shadow Men returned
Before the ships were burned

The deadly Drums of Doom are beating
The Banshee's howl is ringing in my ears
And through the veil of dark retreating

The Necromancer's army marches
Near

A Seventh Son, a man of power
Controlling demons from his Tower
A twisted sorcerer whose aim
Is just to burn and kill and maim

He pushes on his rabid minions
They fight with frenzy fuelled by fear
And we are few and they are millions

This day is long and will be
Washed with tears

I watch the battle ebb and flow
A mound of bodies lies below
The ground is dark with demon blood
But they keep coming like a flood

So you can fight or you can die
They give no quarter and they don't ask why
Keep swinging, cut the deadly foe
Give them oblivion in hell below
We feel the bloodlust in our veins
We fight to cleanse the land, to decimate the evil strain
We fight with fury, fight with power
We live to march upon the Tower

Take the battle to the evil Mage
End the reign of hate of
Sorceror Pharaj