From the night of cold winter shadows In the kingdom of pure northern desolation Throughout primitive forests, up in the mountain frost Light faded once again for the twilight moon
My travels are endless through the dark ages Through the glacial northern hills Through the crystal covered trees And dwelling in eternal dark caves
Only pure northern desolation all over the land Frozen nature and solitude of ancient times The full moon is high in the black sky Reflecting the proud landscape of medieval North
I am into the heart of time Beholding the ice castle of this majestic realm Triumphantly awakening the snows For the forthcoming storm