Crawling shadow Nighttime abomination Beyond daylight lurking Hiding from the sun
And he who mist breath Is the ghost of my time The soul of my kindred The blood in my veins
In flesh he was mighty An enigma yet real He was a fierce slayer Feared by those not insane
Warrior... Utter usurpation of foreign shores Axemaster and berserker without remorse Warrior... The might and courage he possesed Are in treason times qualities opressed Firever...
Underworld dweller Arise and tyrannize Thyrfing warmongers Wants you warlike again
Descend Let the air fill your lungs Your prevail is my victory New tales are to be told New tales carved in stones Tales spawned by enemy blood