In the depths of the night, the darkness unfolds
Alder, servant of Myrkul, his soul in the cold
Trusting only Orik and Kite, his loyal kin
The path ahead shrouded with whispers of sin
His mind, a labyrinth of torment and decay
Is he a man or a beast, lost in disarray?
Haunted by visions of his wife and child
Their ghosts linger as the flames grow wild
Feeding the fire, the flames of despair
In the darkness he roams, consumed by despair
Alder, servant of Myrkul, a soul in chains
Lost in the shadows, forever he remains
Feeding the fire, the flames of despair
In the darkness he roams, consumed by despair
Alder, servant of Myrkul, a soul in chains
Lost in the shadows, forever he remains