Pole in the Ground - Kampfar

Creation of light

Choked by a pole in the ground

Captures of light

Become inerted

In the lowest darkest pit

I feel them crawl

Through my darkest hate and spit

I see them fall

Nightmoon on the hunt to dominate

Shades moving faster than fire

Since the dawn of shadow men

Faster than fire

Faster than light

An outcast obsessed by shadows

Crippled, weeping, gnashing of teeth

Night terror

The sun has been blocked

Crippled by darkness

Burning despair

From the shadow keeper

Night terror