He is anark
Can you hear the sound of the phantom bell
People gather around
Burn in his half-world hell
Proto-overman
User of the dead hand
To the tower
He is anark
Screams that calm the wind
Hear the black birds shriek
d**h is your last breath
We have one enemy
Proto-overman
User of the dead hand
To the tower
He is anark
Dark dance
Break of dusk
Cold wind
Time to k**
Eyes closed
See his blood
Fear not tomorrow will
Proto-overman
User of the dead hand
To the tower...