Stumbling Through a land shrouded in mystery Vile blackness spun from spurs of glacial nights I push past the waters that have festered here Bathed in blighted sunless light So build a castle or a coffin You'll rest the same each way Hellish cry of a black dominion Waiting its fateful day The being which we herald will move the Sun To rise on The age of iron hatred You might hear the most terrible sounds In the absence of light Through blackened eons we sing And forge the bindings to bring The songs of the ancient powers The waking of elders Lost in the land of shadows Breaking their slumbers Falling through the dire barrows The ground begins to break Exposing a new way out Lost deep in shadows that time forgot Wandering where the Sun cannot Through the uncounted black eons we sing In these godless voices the songs that will bring The binding of elders, the rending of worlds With dark winds in the sails of theseus unfurled We have survived countless centuries in mire Holding our torch and feeding the power No more hiding from the light Through blackened eons we sing And forge the bindings to bring The songs of the ancient powers The waking of elders Lost in the land of shadows Breaking their slumbers Falling through the dire barrows The ground begins to break Exposing a new way out The dire barrows have me stumbling Through a land shrouded in mystery Vile blackness spun from spurs of glacial nights I push past the waters that have festered here Bathed in blighted sunless light