Dungeon Guardian lyrics

Down a little hole in my dungeon
I observe the Valley with an immense cloud of darkness

A shadow under the dead trees
With a sword in hand he approaches

My bleeding feet and my petrified hands
Obey the whisper of his voice

A dark spell is cast at me
I can finally hear the wailing of the trees
The sound of the night

Down a little hole in my dungeon
A shadow under the dead trees