Death is calling Drawing near You grow weaker I sense your fear Looming darkness Impending doom Will you join us? Or fill your tomb I offer you No salvation Only the curse Of my command You will not live Nor will you die Bound to the darkness Of the sky A blasphemous bargain You join our horde Death forgotten We look skyward With hooded cloaks And rotting hands We receive Our grim commands A quest for power Forgotten lore Perilous pleasures A terrible tour We set out With morbid glee To find the sacred Skeletal Key