I have been reborn, wrought by centuries of fire
And my soul may perish
I will fight the encroaching dark
The cursed one and the first flame.
Through fire and ice and underground
I will seek the hidden crowns
When reunited the old king once proud
Will grant us power to overcome death
The cursed one and the first flame
I face the arbitration of many years of sin
Invading those whose souls can be easily sought
Thirsting for blood
I wish to be drenched in blood
Thirsting for blood
I bear the curse, yet I am to become king
Of life or death, either way
As I begin to ascend the cycle begins again
I am the cursed one
I am the chosen undead
The cursed one and the first flame
