Tortured by the servants of light till death countless aeons ago   Summoned forth by evil spells to rule over all of Oerth   Fully adorned with rotting flesh   Ruler of the mighty Graz'zt   Blackened demon, warrior of hell   Being sent forth to cleanse this land      Knight of the living dead      Granted with a magic sword to sever endless limbs from flesh   In search of the Final Key buried beneath the Ashen Desert   Through the City Out of Mind to join the artefact of three   Silent white beings scathe the halls of a place lost long ago      Knight of the living dead      All Theoparts he does possess   Rejoined to the horror of all   The skies turn black above the forming mist   As he rises from the grave      Scathing Oerik, perishing life   Destroying the weak and feeble beings   From the mountainous Pennor Hills   To the woods of the Inferno Peaks      OUR forces grow in strength   ARMIES of hate without remorse   WILLingly they kill and fight   ARISE creatures of the night