• Far beneath the Cave of Trolls
    am I- they call me the Stealer of Souls.
    I travel in a gray haze- black but not white
    for I am no creature of the light.
    For in the shadow by my door
    is the Grim Reaper himself- my mentor.
    We bring you here- he and I
    for one lone purpose- to slowly die.
    And for my lesson- now I must learn
    my new goal in life- to make the world burn.
    Just as you strain for one last breath
    you know you have reached to place of your death.
    So very quickly your sight fades away
    Now you'll not be here to save the day.
    Above it all Hell's Angels sing
    With the Grim Reaper and I- death forever ring...