He is the beast of all beasts The fiend of all fiends The mastermind behind all of wich is evil Come forth, Dark Lord. He is the turning of the Nation The True belief Come forth, Dark Lord. He crosses worlds Puppets to his will Come forth, Dark Lord. We abide to his will Death can't slow Evil of his kind Come forth, Dark Lord.
remix chain Credits to @ajarbythedoor for the end poem
