Cave Of Steenfoll

Once upon a time
Thunder and lightning shook the sky
The sea roared up
The fisher’s boat was thrown about
He found a cave
That gave him shelter through this night
The sea, it calmed
On his way he heard a shout
The thundering voice led him
Back into the cave
There he saw a light
From an opening
A gleaming lake with gold
From the ship named «Camilan»
«It could be yours
Why don’t you grab this thing»
A thundering voice out of the sea
Steenfoll was his destiny
His greed for treasures
Made him wild and insane
He screamed out loud
And jumped into the lake
A hand with sharp, black claws
Reached for his neck
Condemned forever
It was for Satan’s sake
A thundering voice…