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