Gloomy Grim - Children Of The Underworld lyrics

I call you, my Master, King of the Ghouls, Bringer of Pain, Wreakerof Sorrow [chorus :] Those are the Children of The Underworld Bitter Venom of gods The Great Storms from Below, Those are THEY I spill the red Water of Life To the stone struck with a sword, That hath slain eleven men And hath spreaded Misery and Blood [chorus] Know that our years are The Years of WAR And our days measured as Battles And every hour is a life lost from The outside of the Sweet World of Sorrow [chorus] Know that our years are The Years of WAR And our days measured as Battles And every hour is a life lost from The outside where every lie is true