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 week I am ill I am old With a taste for the kill
All that I've seen In the years that I posses 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 king reigns Condemns the world Their doing time Till the end of their lives
Fallin' traveling through out of this world Falling, fallen from the skies Taken from the prophecy As they control your mind
The pale king holds your faith
One hundred thousand year and counting One hundred million more to go Through out 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 Spirit of daemon no longer known And have mercy on my soul