Goblins in the Mist

In the woods at dawn

par Just as the mist rolls in

Standing cold, stifle a yawn

I hear the approaching din

Howls & yaps, the goblins come

The clouds of Sal hides my sight

The morn has yet begun

For I shall be the goblin blight

I am goblin hunter born

My staff I grip in waiting

Their enemy I am sworn

A just cause I have for hating

Those that killed my line

Will pay and hurt this day

Through white, red eyes shine

I shall take them, come what may

Crack of Athar, rush of Sal

Creag buries, Srad burns

Combat roars, battle all

Swords and magic, fighting churns

The death ends, the goblins no more

The Sal mist fades the woods clear

The dark ones are past death's door

I give a prayer to those I held dear

They owned this land

Avenged by me

Those dead by goblin hand

May their souls go free

Larsius Vespers - The Emerald Mage