Zacharias The Everliving - A Warhammer Fantasy song

Описание: owned by GW.

Verse I
I knelt where candles dared not burn,
In vaults where screaming sigils breathe,
A sworn thrall bound to truths unlearned,
Acolyte of blood and death beneath.

He was no man who walked those halls,
No fleeting spark of mortal flame,
But Necrarch born of rotting walls,
A scholar-prince of dread and name.
Zacharias the Everliving stood,
Undying will in vampiric blood.

Pre-Chorus
We named him master, lord, and liege,
A king who would not bow or kneel.

Chorus
O Zacharias the Everliving, crowned in night,
Necrarch lord of blasphemous sight,
You tore eternity from corpse and spell,
And bent undeath beyond Nagash’s hell.
We followed you through crypt and flame,
For you were more than Nagash’s name.

Verse II
He taught us death was not a chain,
But raw material to be shaped,
That gods themselves could bleed and strain,
That stolen thrones could be escaped.

Grimoires bound in flayed remains,
Flesh golems writhed at his command,
Decay made beautiful through pain,
Creation born from withered hands.
Not servant bred, nor broken tool,
But equal mind to death’s dark rule.

Pre-Chorus
Each rite a heresy refined,
Each spell a crime against the divine.

Chorus
O Zacharias the Everliving, defiant lord,
Bearer of necromantic hoard,
You reshaped undeath, remade its law,
And dared to see no god in awe.
We bled, we burned, we gladly gave,
For you promised more than the grave.

Bridge
Then silence fell.
Not peace — command.
The dead went still.
The air bowed.

Nagash came.

Verse III
The Great Necromancer spoke not rage,
But cold dominion, vast and sure,
He named Zacharias heir and sage,
A Mortarch’s throne, eternal, pure.

“Bow,” he said, “and rule by me.
Stand at my side. Be death made flesh.”
But Zacharias the Everliving
Stood unmoved, his gaze afresh.

“No throne I take that is not mine.
No god I serve, no fate I share.
I am not lesser. I am your kind.
Your equal will — your equal heir.”

Pre-Chorus
Hubris rang like shattered bone,
A vampire dared stand god alone.

Final Chorus
O Zacharias the Everliving, struck from time,
Not slain by age nor holy sign,
But unmade by the god you denied,
Your stolen eternity torn wide.
No Mortarch crown, no chained decree,
You chose annihilation over knee.

Outro
I survived.
Damned with memory and breath.
Zacharias the Everliving
who stood as equal to death