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 shapewith 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