Nazgûl is dreaming))) it's damp and wet there, and there are girls with whips)))
In Necropolis, it's great – you sit in the highest tower, cast spells, and no nasty creatures can reach you.
Demons won't take my soul for free, even if I beg them to))) and besides, even though I live with elves, I can eat anyone myself)))
In short, these are all cool castles where I would happily live for a month)))
So you fall at his feet hes the one who betrays you
Its the servants devotion for the decay
Stand up
There are no flowers on your grave
There are no chains
There I keep chanting for the forgotten name © Amorphis