In the halls of Acadamae, Alistair stood tall, Cast out for his hunger, a power-hungry thrall. With eyes on the throne, through shadows, he crawls, A quest for the crown, he’ll slay, he’ll maul. Rise, Alistair Morrigan, rise, With Serithial’s edge, sever the ties. Claim the throne with your cunning lies, Puppet master in king’s disguise. Through Korvosa’s underbelly, a path he carves with rage, Toppling crime lords, writing his own page. Uncle Rolth’s demise, an act on his stage, Blood Veil’s creator, locked away in death’s cage. Red mantis fall to his relentless might, Gray maidens crumble in the dead of night. Northward to Scarwall, a castle of fright, Serithial awaits, a weapon of light. Rise, Alistair Morrigan, rise, With Serithial’s edge, sever the ties. Claim the throne with your cunning lies, Puppet master in king’s disguise. Dragon god’s puppet, Queen Ileosa must fall, Alistair’s blade thirsts for her final call. Kazavon’s influence shall no longer enthrall, A new era begins at Morrigan’s beck and call. Rise, Alistair Morrigan, rise, With Serithial’s edge, sever the ties. Claim the throne with your cunning lies, Puppet master in king’s disguise. With power unyielding and a will made of steel, Alistair Morrigan shapes his own ideal. A throne for the taking, a kingdom to steal, In the game of shadows, he turns the wheel.
black Metal
English
Dark, intense, aggressive, powerful, relentless
Ideal for dark fantasy-themed events, gaming soundtracks, and storytelling sessions.
The song features intense guitar riffs, fast-paced drumming, and harsh vocals typically found in black metal music. The lyrics tell a dark and epic tale of power, betrayal, and conquest, perfectly complementing the aggressive and atmospheric nature of the music.
