歌词
[Verse 1]
A crimson stone, unearthed in depths profound,
Cursed our kin, banished to unfamiliar ground.
From Mithral Hall's embrace, a clan now cast away,
To the Evermoors and Cold Wood, where shadows hold sway.
[Verse 2]
The Circle they formed, with blood as their bond,
To wield their life's force, a weapon beyond.
In the Cold Wood's embrace, they would find their plight,
Now bound by blood, to hunt through the night.
[Chorus]
Ulfgrim Silvershield, in shadows he'd tread,
Bound by Blood and Stone, his path was led.
Embraced by the Circle, his valour did bloom,
But the beast's cruel hold, led him to his doom.
[Verse 3]
Under the moon's blue light, a contract turned dire,
His comrades fell, consumed by the mire.
Lycanthropy's curse, now yours to bear,
A hunter turned prey, caught in despair.
[Chorus]
Ulfgrim Silvershield, in shadows he'd tread,
Bound by Blood and Stone, his path was led.
Embraced by the Circle, his valour did bloom,
But the beast's cruel hold, led him to his doom.
[Bridge]
Through the howling winds, and the moon's cruel light,
Ulfgrim wanders, with an internal fight.
One night of madness, one night of dread,
His inner beast awakened, now his comrades lie dead.
He slew his friends, as in a frenzy he was thrown,
Cast out once more, to face the world all alone.
[Chorus]
Ulfgrim Silvershield, in shadows he'd tread,
Bound by Blood and Stone, his path was led.
Embraced by the Circle, his valour did bloom,
But the beast's cruel hold, led him to his doom.
Embraced by the Circle, his valour did bloom,
But the beast's cruel hold, led him to his doom.
[Outro]
In the whispers of the hills, a dwarven grudge held tight,
For in the heart of every dwarf, there's a flickering of light,
Though the beast within may rage, and the past may cast its shade,
Ulfgrim forges onward, with courage that won't fade.
For in the act of protecting, he finds his own release,
A beacon of hope in the darkness, a testament to peace.
[instrumental interlude]
[Outro]
In the whispers of the hills, a dwarven grudge held tight,
For in the heart of every dwarf, there's a flickering of light,
Though the beast within may rage, and the past may cast its shade,
Ulfgrim forges onward, with courage that won't fade.
For in the act of protecting, he finds his own release,
A beacon of hope in the darkness, a testament to peace.
[End]
