Lyrics

[Verse]
A mask of porcelain, pale and white,
This land now bathed in blight.
Her song, seductive, grips the heart,
Leaves it obstructed, torn apart.
[Verse]
From chains she rose, her freedom won,
Behind her mask, the dark begun.
With power seized, her rule declared,
A shadow puppeteer, unimpaired.
[Chorus]
Beneath the mask, secrets lie deep,
A necromancer’s pride, powers she reaps.
She commands the dead, her rule, supreme,
Holding tightly, to dreams unseen.
[Verse]
From slavery’s grasp to a throne of fear,
Her empire grows with every tear.
Her heart a void, her soul now fades,
In her cold grip, darkness stays.
[Chorus]
Beneath the mask, her power swells,
From dark depths, her evil tells.
A necromancer strong, her silence screams,
In her cold hands, a future gleams.