Ullr - A Spirit In Eternal Pain Lyrics

Under the dying moon with the white-witch
As the rain falls from the black sky to the trees
A figure moves and my eyes begin to focus
And as I stare up, I am on bended-knee
I hear my father calling from his grave
Long horrid shrieks, a spirit in eternal pain
There are no Gods here to give praise
And as thunder cracks, fear pours with the rain