Feel the frozen souls,
weeping along the night
Blessed by tragedy,
heretics under a dark moon sky
Bewitched by a call,
a spell of grief
To mystify the black minded land,
to obtain the shadowkey
Lead by the king of tempests to fade in agony
Banish his mighty opponent, chaining destiny
Crippled hands tried to reach this shining gloom,
while daylightfall, guided by fire, bringing them tragic doom
Das Erbe der Ewigkeit, geboren in des Lebens Schoß,
birgend das Wissen der Zeit, verloren in Vergessenheit
Cold, cold are theirs hearts,
lost in skies of bitterness,
where dark angels cry
waisting away
See these hungry eyes burned out by flames of ages,
rotting lips, touched by oblivion`s kiss
Beauty weeps so sadness can dwell in eternity
And evil welcomes its victory
A devious search, a blind possession,
longing for might, a cry of desperation