Dark Throne - Paragon Belial

I lay Enshrined

Contaminated Time Warp

My Flesh Yearns

For the Tombworld

My soul like layers of Frost

Simulating a Spectre Shadow



Frozen in Time and Space

I was Hacked out of Ice

Faded am I, behind a wall of consciousness



Still feeling a different World

Surrounding Me

Chilling Voices fill my head -

I Open My Eyes;

   The Castle of Faust

   The Boiling Sea Beneath





were just lying men and their Pens

   Belial finally Comes Forth:

You are the same, only in Black.

"The Ancient White light writings

Return with the knowledge

of making your own god"

   Creating my Paragon Belial

   Dreamking of the Tombworld:

   I Enter Into an Eternal Oath



														   

														   









		
			



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