His silent presence fills the room
With a dark and stony glare
Appearing in the howling mist
A flash of silver in the air
Beyond the stone tavern wall
Dark figures are closing in
Night demons rise from the grave
To scourge all, doom waits within
Eye of the kings haunted tomb
To travel beyond the veil
Driving your blade to the hilt
A storm of wind and hail
The battle rages on
Shadows before the dawn
The sword and axe will spark
He comes from the dark
Across the shadow-guarded tomb
Sullen eyed, sword in hand
Blood and dirt clutched his chest
Woeful winds, the stinging sand
Beyond the stone tavern wall
Dark figures are closing in
Night demons rise from the grave
To scourge all, doom waits within
Eye of the kings haunted tomb
To travel beyond the veil
Driving your blade to the hilt
A storm of wind and hail
The battle rages on
Shadows before the dawn
The sword and axe will spark
He comes from the dark
The battle rages on
Shadows before the dawn
The sword and axe will spark
He comes from the dark