Verse 1: From the depths of the Vampire Coast, Rises a king, a ghastly host. Luthor Harkon, the dread and vile, With a fractured mind and a devil’s smile. Cursed by madness, yet cunning and sly, He rules the seas where mortals die. With ships of bones and sails of shade, He brings the tide of a deathly trade. Chorus: Luthor Harkon, the terror of the sea, A lord of the undead, wild and free. With cannon’s roar and blackened tide, No soul is safe where the dead reside. Verse 2: In the jungle's grasp, his sanity split, Yet his power grows in every bit. The winds of death his banner raise, A fleet of nightmares through the haze. Treasure he seeks, both cursed and grand, A pirate king with a dead man’s hand. From his throne of decay, he casts his spell, Bringing the living to his watery hell. Chorus: Luthor Harkon, the terror of the sea, A lord of the undead, wild and free. With cannon’s roar and blackened tide, No soul is safe where the dead reside. Bridge: Lost to the winds, his memories break, Yet still, he fights for the power at stake. The Great Vortex calls, his laughter insane, Harkon hungers for its arcane domain. Chorus: Luthor Harkon, the terror of the sea, A lord of the undead, wild and free. With cannon’s roar and blackened tide, No soul is safe where the dead reside. Outro: When the waves turn red and the shadows rise, Luthor’s wrath fills the midnight skies. The Vampire Coast will forever sing, Of the mad captain, the undead king.
