Lying in Wait
About the boundaries of the world
lurk for return
Ancient master

Dormant Lord
In the Kingdom of Hatred
Shadows like Sculptures
Monolythic Throne

Sands of Time corrode the earth
Eternity's dawn - the Lord's rebirth

In the Halls of his Fortress he sits asleep
Awaiting the Age of Darkening

Lord Enchanter, Hater of Sun
gruesome Sorcerer, Maker of Doom
black witchcraft, ruin and hail
Infernal Kataklysmic Spear

Hear my calling ...

And the Dormant takes their souls
watches in the bursting skies
while their lives just fade away
shadowed by his evil eyes ...