Deep in the twilight lurks a somber place People call it Malicegarden A realm of sadness the throne of the dead Where sunlight is as rare as laughter
Leaving our world to enter Malicegarden A journey that will last forever A legion of mourners crying the past Bedding the remnants deep in silence
Cross the portal and step in Malicegarden Touch the fruit of everlasting glory Here we will dwell praising endless darkness Here we will stay for now and ever
Inducing oblivion the sinister path Where this garden lies... Of malice and grievance the creatures will tell A fate lost in ages past The throne of destruction, the passionate fruit
Only beyond death it grows, for those who enter here
Beyond this hill of fouling flesh Beneath the sea of tears Lies the heart of Malicegarden The castle of ill faith...