Tenebrous Haze

Descend from a silver sky
The hooded horseman rides
Fields of tenebrous haze
Wolves in twain by his side

From mystic plains of icy mist
To corpse filled caverns of Hel's abyss
Asgard king with swaying spear
Outrun black clouds drawing near
From baleful hills to the ominous tides
Reigns held fierce in steadfast stride
Wisdom obtained, esoteric truth revealed
No plane of existence out of reach

The hooded horseman rides

Through the gloaming, eight hooves thundering
From the darkness, three eyes gleaming
From this earth he rides, cowards a starless sky
From this earth they fly, into the darkest night