Music: Mikael Dahl - Lyrics: Andreas Gotesson
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There he stood before the black iron throne,
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watching the dreadful creature of bone
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On its fingers gleamed silver and gold
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Fear battled greed, would his luck hold?
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Long he stared at the fearsome dead king,
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then he reached up for a golden ring
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With flaring eye-sockets the king grabbed his hand
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and spoke with a voice that was dry as sand:
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"At last I'm awake, I'm finally free
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The curse has been broken, shattered by thee
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So, foolish mortal, thou dare to steal from me
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For that thou shalt die, but undead thou'll be
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my servant for eternity"
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"NO!!!"
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The Undead King
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| Crystal Eyes |
