[Lyric] To Pierce the Heart of Lions (Thronum Vrondor)

In the shadows it lurks
In darkness hidden
Astray from the light
Whatever comes out of the night

It bears no shadow nor image
By fog encircled
Bathing in black
Death in its wake

Striking fear and chaos
In the hearts of lesser men
In torment reign supreme
By madness driven

Death comes ripping
Bowles discharged
Eyes turning mad
Pale silent screams

Surrounded by smoke I come
Out of the endless void
Through fire and sulphur
To pierce the hears of lions