Paragon

In the long forgotten land
Buried in the dust of time
A pair of blood-red eyes are staring
As a Knell starts to chime
Sudden winds shall raise a castle
Blackened towers against the sky
Whispered cwords sail on the wind
By the beast that cannot die
Hear him calling
Serve the demon, on the bloodfeast
Yell dark hymns into the night, the night
Fill the cauldron, yeah the bloodfeast
Raise the spirits of the night
Gathered in the hall of serpents
Wind and whirls become alive
While their victims cry out sentenced
Stabs of black knifes end their lives