In the beginning of all time, when I was born a shadow crawled all over me the shadow, shadow of the northern son...which filled me with darkness and majestic hatred
Join the darkness of the northern son... Belial
I stared onto the dark prince of evil, enwrapped in a black gown a great malignant shape... with a dark voice as cold as ice
My blood froze when I stared onto this prince of evil... Belial
Nowadays, thousands of years later I have become one with the darkness in this mighty kingdom, I obey Belial
He is the lord over all living creatures He shall rule for eternity He is the master of masters... Belial