III. Dakhma Lyrics
III. Dakhma - Mick Gordon
They knew he would come
As he always had
As he always will
To feast on the blood of the wicked
The Doomslayer sought to end
The dominion of the dark realm
Despair spread before him
Like a plague striking fear into the shadowdwellers
Driving them to deeper and darker pits
His power grew swift and unrelenting