The Hidden Stone

The Hidden Stone

Deep in the dark wood
Where the old gods sleep
Deep in the forest
Where the ghosts weep
Leads a path to a dell
Unknown, unfound
Deep in the forest
There's a stone on the ground
Carved by men
Who died years ago
There's a bind rune - almost hidden
A curse for the foe

Shall be light for the honest
And doom for the cheat
Reminds of the past
That the honest still bleed
Bow down to the ancient
Legacy of might
Deep in that oak wood
In an endless night
A cold star is twinkling
It marks the fate
The burning fear inside
Will turn into hate