As the sky turns dark and the clouds dark red,
As the wind howls and thunder strikes,
As the earth bleeds and trees scream,
The world shudders with the Dark Lord’s return.
Fear the night for the dark lord looms,
Fear the darkness, for it is his soul,
Fear for your soul, for it is his prey,
As the Dark Lord charges to snatch your soul.
Stand and fight or run and hide
But none matters
For the darkness incarnate
Will hunt you down and rip you apart.
Days grow short,
Endless nights become searing cold,
And the world cries for mercy
For the Dark Lord hath returned!
