Cauldron - Born Of The Cauldron - Sözleri

Long before man had begun to evolve

There was a warlock, half god, half daemon

Through reckless invultuations he stumbled upon

Things that ought not to be given manifestation



Innocent blood it must be spilled

The runes written in the plasma

A heart filled with courage torn out beating still, and placed in the Cauldron

To bring forth the Hell Storm



Out of the Cauldron arose from the mist

Chaos lain dormant for ages

Hands gripped the steel that smote down the gods as predicted by prophets and sages



A shadow of darkness that dwarfed any host of Hel or Hell envisioned by man

Born of the Cauldron



Malefic language breaking hermetic law

Into the wrong hands the grimoire will fall

The sonorous rhythm from the barbarous tongue sang,

From a devil gorged nightmare

the Cauldron Born came



Innocent blood it must be spilled

The runes written in the plasma

A heart filled with courage torn out beating still and placed in the Cauldron

Hell-Dark sorceries race out on the wind



Very little is known of the necromancers life

But it was whispered of how old Malygris died

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