In darkest grief where light do not tread
Barin walks alone, among whispers of dead
With a mind troubled by cruel fate
He seeks his answers, at madness' gate
In darkest grief where light dares not tread
Barin walks alone, among whispers of dead
With a mind troubled by cruel fate
He seeks his answers, at madness' gate
Bound to the earth, to the mud from whence I came
To erase my disgrace I embrace the Slayer's name
No shield shall I bear, nor helm upon my head
With axe in my grip, I'll wander, 'til I'm dead
Before the gods, old and new, I stand
A Dwarf unyielding, axe in each hand
I swear to chase the shadows that creep
To find my end, in the darkness deep
In the bitter cold of night, where monsters tread
He fights them all from the undead to the dread
In the heart of darkness, where lost souls dwell
Barin finds his purpose, in a world gone to hell
Before the gods, old and new, I stand
A Dwarf unyielding, axe in each hand
I swear to chase the shadows that creep
To find my end, in the darkness deep