The dark worlds of shadows formed ages unknown
Fires to rise from below
Into the dark voids of the blackened beyond
Cometh my visions of old
Battle in my mind, storm from within
Tyrants of vengeance and war
Unforgotten is the old vengeful ones
Cold winds and ice bite like swords
Worlds, blacker of worlds
Visions to rise, grant by the gods
From tales beyond the horizon
Battled the God of the sun
Taken where thunder roll
In time when battle begun
Blacker of worlds
Blacker of worlds
Shadows of the rising beasts from beyond
Journey my own dark vision
Fierce frozen vast, paling moon shine
To the black hills of the north
Rising swords once stroke into fire
Gather the embattled ones
Worlds, blacker of worlds
Vision to rise, grant by the gods
Darkly beyond all horizons
The gathering roars of war
Soon call to arms
Swords to meet thy doom
Awakened by shadows
Summon the eldest of gods
Clangor of swords
From whom I had called
Blacker of worlds
Blacker of worlds