Dec '89)



Stalking through the utter dark

Evil eyes glow in the distance

Prepared for a battle in rage

The end for the cruel adventurer

Blow to side - strike through eye

A battle-axe wields to charge

And separates head from body

Darkest blood flowing free

My eyes are filled with pleasure

Blow to side - strike through eye

A hunt for an ancient treasure

No herbs to restore his life

To die by an orchish arrow

Victorious the olog-hai

Slow you'll die - the dark one smiles