Hexborn

Hexborn

Born of shadow, forged in flame,
A whisper speaks my secret name.
Fingers trace the arcane signs,
Blood and fire now intertwine.

The stars have cracked, the void is near,
I cast aside my mortal fear.
A pact is made, the price is set,
No soul to save, no past to regret.

I am the storm, I am the curse,
Power flows through every verse.
Darkness bends to my command,
I shape the void with my own hand!

Ancient voices call my name,
Echoed spells in tongues profane.
Ravens cry as shadows rise,
I see the truth behind their lies.

The stars have cracked, the void is near,
I cast aside my mortal fear.
A pact is made, the price is set,
No soul to save, no past to regret.

I am the storm, I am the curse,
Power flows through every verse.
Darkness bends to my command,
I shape the void with my own hand!

Runes ignite, the sky turns black,
No god nor man can hold me back.
One last spell, one final breath,
I rise beyond the grasp of death!

Shadows dance, the pact remains,
Immortal now, I break the chains.
Through endless night, through boundless might,
I reign in dark—I own the night!