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Upon the world of Athas

Sorcerer kings reign beneath a darkened sun

Immortal rulers before the silt sea

Dragon king begat by ritual

Upon the ziggurat

Kalak now greets his ascension

Scourge of the barren sands

Sovereign lord of spell burnt wastelands

Psionic defiler

Cruelty unending

Come forth and take a stand

Templars shall fall and die by my hand

An oath we swear the king shall bleed, So

Rise from the pits and break free from their thrall

Make he who betrayed  you now grovel and crawl

By blood and by bone we will shatter his throne

Sons of Tyr now heed the call

By spear and blade all tyrants shall fall

Out on the northern trade road

Threats arise from Urik

Wrath of kings unfolds

Their lust for iron remains unsated

Crimson Legion by my side I go

We spur them to revolt

Prepared to die for our freedom

Scourge of the barren sands

Sovereign lord of spell burnt wastelands

Psionic defiler

Cruelty unending

Come forth and take a stand

Templars shall fall and die by my hand

An oath we swear, we shall live free, so

Rise from the pits and break free from their thrall

Make he who enslaved [betrayed?] you now grovel and crawl

By blood and by bone we will shatter his throne

Sons of Tyr now heed the call

By spear and blade all tyrants shall fall