Curse of the Tyrant - Axenstar

In a land of sand ruled an old and evil king

Cursed with endless wrath he was doomed to rule the night

In the dark he lived surrounded by scum and thieves

A saviour for those who fear the light

Every hour, every breath

One step closer to death

Eyes wide open, cry for help

Begging for mercy

Soon she will burn!

As the legend says there’s only one way to escape the curse

He needs to find and kill a woman with an unborn child

All across the land he searched for that special one

And when he found her the ritual begun

Every hour, every breath

One step closer to death

Eyes wide open, cry for help

Begging for mercy

She will burn…

I am not the one you need

She screamed as the flames rose higher

Nothing in this world can save her now

The curse will live on forevermore

Every hour, every breath

One step closer to death

Eyes wide open, cry for help

Begging for mercy

She will burn!

I am not the one you need

She screamed as the flames rose higher

Nothing in this world can save her now

The curse will live on forever