Master of the Arcane song

Master of the Arcane

Through the veil of cursed night,
I walked alone, forsook the light.
A pact was sworn in whispered breath,
A soul now bound, defying death.

The sigils burn, the runes take form,
The sky is torn, the winds deform.
No god can break what fate has spun,
The warlock’s reign has just begun.

I am the flame, I am the storm,
The master of the arcane born.
With every spell, with every breath,
I curse the stars—I challenge death!

Lightning cracks upon my hand,
The void obeys my last command.
No crown, no throne, no name remains,
Only power, unchained.

The sigils burn, the runes take form,
The sky is torn, the winds deform.
No god can break what fate has spun,
The warlock’s reign has just begun.

I am the flame, I am the storm,
The master of the arcane born.
With every spell, with every breath,
I curse the stars—I challenge death!

One last word, one final spell,
The gates unlocked, the heavens fell.
From shattered worlds and endless pain,
I rise anew—I break the chain!

The warlock stands where mortals fall,
The endless dark obeys my call.
Through time and fate, through blood and fire,
I claim the night—I never tire!