As Noah's ark is visible
By a black-winged force sparked from the dark
A force exalting the mighty dead
From its sorcerous garden where roses bled
A rage of spirits from the flames erupt
Revealing their mysteries and shun the corrupt
Through an urgent path of skulls and thorns
To sepulchral gates I am reborn
Lo, behold the blackened throne
Where the master sits, the Lord of Bones
A unified spirit with a sister bride
And in the darkness shouts the mark of pride
O Lord of Death, O Night King Queen
Hear my pledge from the realms unseen
Tiluan, Baal Zebub, O Fiery Crown
Lead me through the void profound
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