He comes from the mountains
Straight after dusk
In blood he marks his trail
And the dark is his mask
Blazing serpent
With malicious intent
Black mist encroaches
Charcoal he sighs
In slow pace he slithers
Bathing in light
Death dealing devil
Son of belial
Brought forth from hellfire
This demon was born
Purveyor of terror
To the doomed and forlorn
Brave men defied him
But I do repent
That none lived to tell
All fear korgon's descent
Merciless sinners
And women alike
Are slain by the ogre
With fierce force he strikes
Bloodbath basilisk
Sows pain and anguish
Of flame and fire, from hell he rose
To scorch the earth with
The horror he bestows
The hour is near
He'll burn our lands as he descents
Korgon is upon us now
