Near the shores of Toraigh*
Beneath the pounding waves
In shadowed depths
And dark embrace
In the dark abyss
Beyond the waves
Balor of the strong blows
Lies in wait
From shadowed depths
Beyond the sea
Ablaze his eye
He will arise
Towers of gla**
Like icy blades
Rise up to the skies
When he's awake
Forgotten gods return to roam
Standing stones begin to shriek
When hope becomes despair
In a world full of hate and greed
Balor waits no more
Dark eyes lit with exultation
A third eye opening
Hurling bolts of lightning
Flesh and bone turn to ashes
Sacrificial fires burn again
A thousand men slain, blood-red waves
Pounding upon the shores
As time is senseless
As night is endless
Reality is darkness
Existence is emptiness
In shadowed depths
Of the black abyss
Born from dark mists
And raging storms
Forgotten gods return to roam
Standing stones begin to shriek
When hope becomes despair
In a world full of hate and greed
The triumph of evil
When good men stay silent
Then Balor of the Evil Eye
Has arisen from d**h
Black cloaked Balor, arisen from d**h
Black cloaked Balor, will rule again