King of the Race without a name galloping hard across the moor Past great menhirs to hells door Seeking the witch down Dagons moor In my mind's eye, I watch my people die scattered like chaff in the storm I ride I won't see my world in chains while my fists can still grip steel I will go to the worms of the earth and I'll strike my unholy deal I won't break and I alone, I will be the Finder Of The Black Stone For victory I would taint my soul, throw myself in the demons hold I won't break and I alone, I will be the Finder Of The Black Stone Finder Of The Black Stone There were woman down a Dagons Moor Atla holds the key to hells door To taste a kiss only a king can give She will tell me where the black stone is hid Night fall comes and the deal is sealed The black stone's power shall be mine to wield I won't see my world in chains while my fists can still grip steel I will go to the worms of the earth and I'll strike my unholy deal My kin won't wear the yoke of Rome, I will be the Finder Of The Black Stone For vengeance I would taint my soul, throw myself in the demons hold My kin won't wear the yoke of Rome, I will be the Finder Of The Black Stone Finder Of The Black Stone Down in the earth blacker than night on an altar of human skulls a light Carved in cryptic runes the stone before days when demons left men alone To see the object they worship again The demons agree to crush the Roman men I won't see my world in chains while my fists can still grip steel I have gone to the worms of the earth and I struck my unholy deal Military leader of the outpost of Rome lays mindless at my feet alone Fled his mine from that fouler than beast On his soul the worms now feast For vengeance I tained my soul I gave up humanity to crush my foe Finder Of The Black Stone