Enslaved to the dim light Betrayed by a god less exonerating Infernal inquisition Behold the might The path we tread
Towards the shores of ice so cold and unforgiving
Oh angel of death Covered inn sin
Bound to the dim skies from which it all began From the heavens descend And like an echo in our legends do illuminate us to pour craft divine Arise!
I call upon the gods immortal Mold us one with your darkness In the shelter of the night here exists endless beauty aboundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.