Witchcraft Autocracy from Liquid Midnight by Behrosth

The tyrants of the necropolis masters of the dead
Rising from the shadows filling hearts with dread
Sacrifices of the living to feed their twisted power
Bowing to the ancient Worm in this cursed hour

Chanting incantations in a circle they stand
Offering their victims to the darkened hand
Burning fires flicker with shadows dancing high
As the spirits beckon to the witches' cry

By night they gather whispers in the shade,
Necromancers' power risen from the grave,
Madmen and sinners an army they revive,
Chaos and nightfall the darkness now alive.

Blood for blood bone for bone
In this place where darkness roams
Sacrifice for power gained
In the castle where the witches reign

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