Jarlaxile's Rise

Cloaked in mystery, with power in hand Skeletal warriors rise at his demand Through the vile depths his quests unwind Dungeon parties where monsters are declined Every challenge, a battle of the mind A symphony of triumph, fate intertwined Under moonlight, so grim and stark Jarlaxile's chants disrupt the dark With power seething, his army's raised Undead legions, the night's ablaze Feared by the townsfolk, his name they dread Mighty dark elf, with eyes glowing red As the prophecy foretold (ancient words) Jarlaxile's power, fiercely bold Through caverns deep where shadows play With fell creatures as his prey On this arcane, most ruthless raid A conquest over death he's made His scepter shines (dark domina) Sharp as night, cold as graves Dragon's whimper, demon's wail In Jarlaxile's realm, the brave turn pale [Chorus] Jarlaxile, master of the dead In the echoes, his enemies' dread In the crypt's embrace (crypt's embrace) Arcane circles light the space Whispered spells, a grim delight In the heart of night's blackest sight Through the bones and dust arise Jarlaxile's command defies