Augrimmer
Bearer Of Sorrow
Arise from eerie woods
Mossgrounds nightful eyes
Spectres of the forests lap
Guardians of the hills
Behold the distant villages
Pulsating cold
Clad in starlits silver cloak
Bearer of sorrow
Reaping mankinds seed
...Since eternity
Sheephearted herds dine
On poisoned ground
Waiting to be torn
Old is the world
Grim and cold
Behold us mighty watchers
Nightful glare
While we’re reaping plague
From barren fields
Bearer of hatred
Bid us from the face of the earth
...Let me walk among the wolves
From Letras Mania