Four Horsemen

Around the table of the Dark Mountain they stood
In laughs of shadow sharpening their knives of mist!
Daring to disturb are not the Forces of the Good,
Undead forever are the Four Horsemen and their beasts...
Alone the Soul cannot breach the spell of ended time...
Lost in the forests of Dragon's Deep, the Hound of Doom
Cries gently for every Ice Flower that lost its bloom!