An old son of horror roaming the mines
In his eyes an evil light bright shines
Worshipped by the creatures of the night
Merciless hunter of the beings of the light

Darkness surrounds him like huge bat wings
He is the curse of the old dwarf kings
Unholy flames filling your heart with fear
And there is only destruction in his near

Older than times and full of hate
Guardian of the forgotten gate
He is the shadow of the deep dark abyss
He is the demon of the destroying flame

Shadow And Flame

A sword forged in the burning depths of hell
His claws took it strong in order to kill
Deep under the mountains he is waiting out of sight
To come out and bring darkness to the light

A whip to catch so many souls as he can
He is the crematory of uncounted men
He is the ruler of the eternal night
And is collecting legions for the final fight