Arioch, Knight of the Swords

Drawn to the altar where demon awaits
Invoked by the power of ancestral hate
Lurking in shadows, a childlike in form
Save for his eyes of prime evil reborn
I call you, Knight of the swords
Your servant once and for all
Lord of the dark, I am yours to command
Eternal champion — your faith guides my hand
Darkness and magic, the Chaos awake
Stormbringer wants all the souls he can take
You asked for vengeance
It shall be yours
You asked for vengeance
It shall be yours
I call you, The Dragonlords
Your master once and for all
I call you, The Dragonlords
Your master once and for all
I call you, The Dragonlords
Your master once and for all
And I keep falling far from the light I found
My fate remains forlorn — Elric, Dragonlord