Blacker Of Worlds

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

The battle in my mind 'storms from within'

Tyrants of vengeance and war

Unforgotten is the old vengeful ones

When cold winds and ice bite like swords

Worlds, blacker of worlds

Visions to rise, as granted by the gods

From tales beyond the horizon

They battled the god of the sun

Taken to where thunder rolls

In time when battles begun

In the shadows of the rising beasts from beyond

I journey my own dark vision

Fierce frozen vast paling moon shine

To the bleak hill of the north

Where rising swords once stroke into fire

Ill gather the embattled ones

Darkly beyond all horizons, 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