Dim is the hollow subterranean grotto in which he has awakened
In a network of webs reverberating the sound of distant legs

Blackened smoke entering his body, as he gasps for breath there is none

Every eve I call out to thee
Can you hear me screaming your name
Through every moon I call out to to you
Can you hear me screaming

Entering into the cavern, from darkness a shade approaches
Telling me his name is Azlahn "I can set you free but you must follow me
Volcanic stones are volatile" Azlahn says as he begins crumbling the stones of fire
He dust the webs with the burning particles

Burning away the binds that held his arms at bay
"Come this way" Azlahn says, leading him into the queens lair

"And so we met again, and still you dare to face me
I posses power beyond comprehension
I will live forever"

Chasing him deep into the tunnels
The walls closing into a vein of volcanic ore
He hurls the stone of fire into the face of the scorpioness
The tunnel collapses encasing them in darkness
Blackened smoke entering his body, as he gasps for breath there is none