He is anark | |
Can you hear the sound | |
Of the phantom bell | |
People gather around | |
Burn in his half-world hell | |
Proto-overman | |
User of the dead hand | |
To the tower | |
To the tower | |
Screams that calm the wind | |
Hear the black birds shriek | |
Death is your last breath | |
We have one enemy | |
Proto-overman | |
User of the dead hand | |
To the tower | |
To the tower | |
He is anark | |
Dark dance, break of dusk | |
Cold wind, time to kill | |
Eyes closed, see his blood | |
Fear not tomorrow will | |
Proto-overman | |
User of the dead hand | |
To the tower | |
To the tower |