Knight of Purest Darkness:
The mists around me gathered tight,
Sheltered in the black of night,
In Eol's shadow,
Blessed sight,
His enemies do I fight,
Forever out,
Of Eldar's sight...
The Dark Lord's spies,
And many an eye,
Do turn away,
From Eol's sight.
He comes shrouded,
In darkest night,
So even shadows,
May run in fright.
All do fear,
His righteous might,
In purest form,
Of darkest light,
Blessed is he,
The Dark One's Knight...
Kept forever from Eldar's Light.
