Tortured by the servants of light till death countless aeons ago Summoned forth by evil spells to rule over all of Oerth Fully adorned with rotting flesh Ruler of the mighty Graz'zt Blackened demon, warrior of hell Being sent forth to cleanse this land
Knight of the living dead
Granted with a magic sword to sever endless limbs from flesh In search of the Final Key buried beneath the Ashen Desert Through the City Out of Mind to join the artefact of three Silent white beings scathe the halls of a place lost long ago
Knight of the living dead
All Theoparts he does possess Rejoined to the horror of all The skies turn black above the forming mist As he rises from the grave
Scathing Oerik, perishing life Destroying the weak and feeble beings From the mountainous Pennor Hills To the woods of the Inferno Peaks
OUR forces grow in strength ARMIES of hate without remorse WILLingly they kill and fight ARISE creatures of the night