Once in the time of chaos,

of sunless days and of unhappiness

The statue of the triumphant master

stood proud and grim

In the light of three descending moons,

it twisted and cracked open

Unleashing the Goblin King,

once again, for the last time



"Now is the Victory ours!"

"Let us dance the dance of Immortals"

They shrieked, as they marched

up and down the hills,

in the sighing face of earth



Misfortune and Chaos,

Grief and Destruction

The works of Dreaming evil,

and the joy of unholiness

No soul was left alone,

in the mayhem of the human race

"Hahahahaa!!!, Let us joy, Let us dance!!!"

So they danced their macabre dances



From the three ascending moons,

moonshine was spilling onto the ground,

Gruesome trophies were all around,

In the halls of the Goblin King