What’s that thing that’s going bump in the night?

What will be summoned when the spell is spoken?

Look out, you’re in for a hell of a fight

The curse is out and the seal’s broken

Three evils march on out from the well,

The grim lieutenants of an enemy faction

Listen, they’re speaking in the tongues of hell

Their quest a hunt and a frustrated reaction

Well, it looks like you have got their attention

Your camp’s a threat to the immortal crown

Did you think that, in your standing up,

They’d push even harder to sit you down?

Oh, they’re really pissed off

And you’re bound to meet what’s on the other side

Of the Door in the Dark

You’ve been sent out on a difficult task:

Find trinkets of a dozen heroes forgotten

The hallowed relics of a ritual past,

Their bearers buried and their bodies rotten

But doing so defies the will of a god

And his ally, an immortal villain

His sight is piercing and his reach is broad

His stroke is deadly and his motives hidden

Well, it looks like you have got their attention

Your camp’s a threat to the immortal crown

Did you think that, in your standing up,

They’d push even harder to sit you down?

Oh, they’re really pissed off

And you’re bound to meet what’s on the other side

Of the Door in the Dark

Well, it looks like you have got their attention

Your camp’s a threat to the immortal crown

Did you think that, in your standing up,

They’d push even harder to sit you down?

Oh, they’re really pissed off

And you’re bound to meet what’s on the other side

Of the Door in the Dark