Pevajuæi svoju elegiju Jadikovanje mraènim carstvima Jednom padoše, nikad više Vaskrsli hor drevnog kraljevstva
From the dark past, thy renewal Has brought them to thy ancient throne Embalmed in dust of years before A thousand year curse has been sealed Singing their funeral dirge Lament for dark royalties Once failed and never again Followed by the choir of an ancient kingdom Now rise, forever
Thou shall rise followed by ice wind and northern lightnings Triarchy of souls, which will never find rest gathered in sin
Iz davne prošlosti Na presto donosi Usnula povorka Hor drevnog kraljevstva (Veèno pevaju kroz noæ)
Greeting thee to stand above them To rule again, to pant thy seeds