King of the Race without a name  Galloping hard across the moor  Past great menhirs to hells door  Seeking the witch down Dagons moor    In my mind's eye, I watch my people die  Scattered like chaff in the storm I ride    I won't see my world in chains  While my fists can still grip steel  I will go to the worms of the earth  And I'll strike my unholy deal  I won't break and I alone, I will be the Finder Of The Black   Stone  For victory I would taint my soul, throw myself in the demons   Hold  I won't break and I alone, I will be the Finder Of The Black   Stone    Finder Of The Black Stone    There were woman down a Dagons Moor  Atla holds the key to hells door  To taste a kiss only a king can give  She will tell me where the black stone is hid    Night fall comes and the deal is sealed  The black stone's power shall be mine to wield    I won't see my world in chains while my fists can still grip   Steel  I will go to the worms of the earth and I'll strike my unholy   Deal  My kin won't wear the yoke of Rome, I will be the Finder Of   The Black Stone  For vengeance I would taint my soul, throw myself in the   Demons hold  My kin won't wear the yoke of Rome, I will be the Finder Of   The Black Stone    Finder Of The Black Stone    Down in the earth blacker than night  On an altar of human skulls a light    Carved in cryptic runes the stone  Before days when demons left men alone  To see the object they worship again  The demons agree to crush the Roman men    I won't see my world in chains while my fists   Can still grip steel  I have gone to the worms of the earth  And I struck my unholy deal    Military leader of the outpost of Rome lays  Mindless at my feet alone  Fled his mine from that fouler than beast  On his soul the worms now feast  For vengeance I tained my soul  I gave up humanity to crush my foe    Finder Of The Black Stone