LYRICS:
A shadow rises, cold and grim,
Through mist and fire, the world grows dim.
A horned helm hides a vengeful stare,
The Death Dealer rides, beware, beware!
Born of chaos, forged in war,
The blackened blade seeks blood and more.
On his steed, a nightmare’s breath,
He is the harbinger of wrath and death.
No kings command, no gods decree,
A lone avenger wild and free.
With every swing, the earth does quake,
A legacy of fear in his wake.
Dark is the path where his shadow falls,
Through shattered shields and crumbled walls.
The toll of the bell, the echo of fear,
The Death Dealer reigns, his vengeance is near!
Rider of the Shadowlands,
With bloodied axe in iron hands.
A force eternal, cold as stone,
He rides the night, forever alone.
Cloaked in silence, dread his name,
A phantom of war, immune to shame.
Through dying fields, where warriors flee,
His legend grows in eternity.
Beneath the moon’s cold silver light,
The battlefield becomes his right.
Not a savior, not a saint,
But a wrathful wraith with no restraint.
Dark is the path where his shadow falls,
Through shattered shields and crumbled walls.
The toll of the bell, the echo of fear,
The Death Dealer reigns, his vengeance is near!
A faceless form arose,
A nightmare forged where courage froze.
The iron helm, the crimson eyes,
The dealer of death where honor dies.
Through realms of myth and mortal sin,
The eternal battle rages within.
An artist’s vision, a warrior’s plight,
The Death Dealer storms through endless night.
Dark is the path where his shadow falls,
Through shattered shields and crumbled walls.
The toll of the bell, the echo of fear,
The Death Dealer reigns, his vengeance is near!
Dark is the path where his shadow falls,
Through shattered shields and crumbled walls.
The toll of the bell, the echo of fear,
The Death Dealer reigns, his vengeance is near!
Song made with Suno AI