Guardians of the black art, renders of evil
Marked with the seal of Satan, demonic supremacy
The stars tremble as we ride within the flaming winds
With our disciples of demon legions, spreading damnation
Like a sweeping mantle across the landscapes

"Through the ages our disciples have always rendered
homages to us, thus we are of him
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Lords Of The Nightrealm Lyrics

Setherial – Lords Of The Nightrealm Lyrics