Temple of Suffering - Summoner's Circle

Blinded by the cruel weight of the sun

Wandering weary across the sands of time

Enslaved by construct, the god-emperor's wretched tomb

Emancipated, chosen to become none

Blackened by the cruel weight of the sun

Crawling away from the bonds of slavery

Chosen to find the temple of ancestral doom

To summon the god who will set the acolytes free

Wandering, awakening, my eyes are open

Suffering nevermore, no more a slave

Venturing through catacombs

Searching for the god

That enslaved all my line

Seeking revenge

My journey’s just begun

Hollowing myself

Becoming none

This force of but one

Wandering, awakening, my eyes are open

Suffering nevermore, no more a slave

Venturing through catacombs

Searching for the god

That enslaved all my line

Seeking revenge

Though it may mean my death

A welcome release

Live or die, matters not, the six will be with me

Finally, it will be by my own terms

Destroying everything barring my way

My journey’s just begun

Hollowing myself

Becoming none

This force of but one

Wandering, awakening, my eyes are open

Suffering nevermore, no more a slave

Venturing through catacombs

Searching for the god

That enslaved all my line

Seeking revenge

Though it may mean my death

A welcome release

Live or die, matters not, the six will be with me

Finally, it will be by my own terms

Destroying everything barring my way

Through the catacombs

His dynasty ends

Through the catacombs

I will claim his head

My journey’s just begun

Hollowing myself

Becoming none

This force of but one

Utha, my queen, bring forth your reckoning

Utha, come to me

Petulant, insignificant

You dare to invoke

Look upon your demise

For I will rend your very line

And all who laid eyes upon you

Your suffering will be great

I’ve come to beg you to bring the end of this reign

Tear away the grip he holds on my kindred

And though I may die in my feeble attempt

I ask for the end of the god-emperor

Petulant, insignificant

You dare to speak

I will make your demise last forever

The six have gifted me with magick ungodly

As their agent of death to the false god-emperor

Petulant, insignificant

The rapture has come

I did not want the death of all I did not know

Petulant, insignificant

What have I done?

What have I done?

Temple of suffering

Temple of suffering

Through the catacombs

His dynasty ends

Through the catacombs

I will claim his head

Through the catacombs

His dynasty ends

Through the catacombs

I will claim his head

Temple of suffering

Temple of suffering