I Am the Black Wizards
Emperor Lyrics

Mightiest am I, but I am not alone in this cosmos of mine.
Although I am powerful, I acknowledge that I am not the only force in the universe.

For the black hills consist of black souls, souls that already died one thousand deaths.
The hills are home to countless lost and tormented souls who have already experienced death a thousand times over.

Behind the stone walls of centuries they breed their black art.
These souls have existed for centuries and have mastered dark magic behind the walls of their rocky abodes.

Boiling their spells in cauldrons of black gold.
Their powerful spells are concocted in cauldrons containing a rare form of black gold.

Far up in the mountains, where the rain fall not far, yet the sun cannot reach.
These souls reside high up in the mountainous terrain, where it hardly rains and the sun cannot penetrate through the clouds.

The wizards, my servants, summon the souls of macrocosm.
My loyal wizards use their magic to summon the souls of the larger universe.

No age will escape my wrath.
No one can escape my anger and fury, regardless of their age or status.

I travel though time and I return to the future.
I possess the ability to travel through time and return to the future with newfound knowledge and wisdom.

I gather wisdom now lost.
I collect arcane knowledge that has been lost to the ages.

I visit again the eternally ancient caves, before a mighty Emperor thereupon came.
I revisit the ancient caverns that existed before even the greatest of Emperors came into power.

Watching the mortals 'discovering' my chronicles, guarded by the old demons, even unknown to me.
I observe human beings stumbling upon my ancient written works, protected by demons that I was unaware of.

Once destroyed to feast upon the screaming souls that was destroyed in my future.
In the future, I destroy helpless beings to feed upon their tortured souls, which ironically leads to my own destruction.

How many wizards that serve me with evil. I know not.
I have an unknown number of dark wizards who serve me and practice evil magic.

My empires has no limits. From the never ending mountains black, to the bottom lakes.
My power knows no bounds, extending from the infinitely dark mountains to the depths of the most obscure lakes.

I am the ruler and has been for eternity's long.
I have been the eternal ruler for an immeasurably long time.

My wizards are many, but their essence is mine.
My many wizards possess my essence and serve me faithfully.

Forever there are in the hills in their stone homes of grief.
The lost souls and dark wizards are doomed to forever inhabit the hills and their sorrowful stone dwellings.

Because I am the spirit of their existence. I am them.
The lost souls and dark wizards exist solely because of me, as I am their spirit and essence.