I am coming to tell you, my King
The villages are burning one after another
The black darkness veils the lands
We beseech for your help, the royal one
The whole kingdom has risen up, the evil returns
We will gain our freedom as in the ancient times
I will face the brave army on my own
I will go to the war
The stars have warned us against a danger
The underworld has risen up
The forgotten charms have another side
I am bringing the message stigmatized into the skin
And the black light burns me
Your heart will burn up in my palm
I will cut your throat with the black blade
Thus your powerful heart will burn out, the King
Which is too weak to resist my darkness
And thus I say, I, Trodh from the underworld