In the cold shadows

Durza awoke


Havoc and Misery

Lay deep in his reborn soul

And an innocent boy was laid to waste

Many kills and murders later

Durza stood in Farthen Dur

An evil smile on stone cold lips

As Eragon unknowingly strode

Into eminent doom


Blue scales and fire erupted

As Isisdar Mithrim shattered above

And Eragon stabbed the Shade's heart

Then, Durza and Eragon were one

They died together

Reeling in precious memories

But Eragon pulled away

For 'twas not his fate to die that day

So in cold, heartless shadows

With Zar'roc, bringer of Misery, deep in his heart

Durza died