Following the ancient track To the forest in fog I hear the silent whispers on my way Secret voice of my soul
Darkness is a beautiful woman The mirror of my dreams The colour of my towers Gotmother of my sin
The crying trees I mee't on my way Remind me the times of unholy wins Silhouettes hidden in the blackness of a coat The hair swinging in the wind
The lands of frozen seas Those people are his might Forgotten truths taught by Him Forever to be proud
The cold drops of rain I feel on my face Are like tears of abased one Each one of them is like a thorn on my heart Each thorn strong like power of my hate
The forests without return way Their silence feeds the ears The ancient king sorrounded by trees Is rising in cries of false
I... put my feet on the unholy ground Each step leads me to eternity I feel the darkest gates are near The horns are heard - the sound of darkness Wings...