The Cauldron Of Death – Dagorlad – letras

On the Hill of Agony,Sitting on his throne,Zul’Dahr could feel a forceWhich make him shake.For a moment fear tried to overtake him.Willing to know the cause of thisHe decided to visitMogrod, his brother,The Rotting One.The keeper of the Cauldron of Death,The gate to the underworldReigned by Demons.The Cauldron of Death!Living in the deepest cavesSurviving of blood and fleshOf human bodiesLengthy tortured till death,Giving the special flavorOf fear and pain.As the emperor opened the door,With behind, the stairs leading to the deepest cave,A strong and disgusting smell of rotting fleshEmbraced him, as to welcome him.After just a moment of doubtHe walked down, on the moist and slippery stairsby blood dripping from walls and ceiling,To meet his rotting brother sittingIn the middle of half dispatched carcasses. »O rotting brother of mine,I come to you,I felt a threat and I’m wonderingLook in your Cauldron and brighten my mind » »There is a man,In the forest of Bordearon,Who can, somehow,Mean the endOf your reign of terror.Mallek is his name. »After this gloomy omen,An imperial horde left for Bordearon.Terrifying warriors, leaded by Albator,The Invincible OneIn order to destroy the threat.