Entering the sacred world of might To where the stormy kingdoms home Here naked winds blow cold and free All black and dead on frozen ground
Pass teh gate to Blashyrkh worlds An everburning fire swirls Here shadows hold a grimly sight Dark must the eyes that see it be
Elder visions rise – the legends and myths Once brought before the throne of might Blacker of worlds Once I would look upon its grace With everblowing winds This realm consumes the light
Rule all that comes to eye Uphold the might Gates to Blashyrkh Profante majestic realm Unearthly kingdom Mighty ravendark With everblowing winds This realm consumes the light
The gate is open With endless heigts, tall and steep Here moons at twilight Above the misty deeps Graced with eternal nights – ice blown by wind Forests dark to see – dread naked trees
Entering the sacred world of might To where the stormy kingdoms home Here naked winds blow cold and free All black and dead on frozen ground