Three thousand years of sleep, but now i'm

Awake

The moments were divided by invertible pain

They seemed like years of torture and

Solitude,

Despair and scorched in eternal fire

Far more glorious than you could dream

I ruled them from my iron throne

Oh mighty lord, oh mighty don't let them

Forget

The fact, that they betray

Now that I'm back in the throne

I will never be all alone

I will make you pay the price

For locking me up inside

You thought I would never return

But one thing you should learn

A true king never forgets

You betray me

Three thousand years of sleep, but now have

Returned

A fleeting eternity, my strength regained

Black wintery dead, absent of color

Insect or beast, unmeasured by all life

The sufferings of man's mortality

I should weigh the sands, the sands of reality

Where all these things could pass us by

But I will not be deaf and blind

All but my pride they gave me back

And the agony they do not show

This suffocating sense of silence

They should use their voice until it's echoless