Fortified and concealed In layers of leaf-thin safety Where the trails of burning holg Cross upon the Black Uncharted When all waters were one water And darkness not yet bleached by light From before man set foot on any soil One source Cold experience You can never flee From the fate of your mortality Touched by the cold The Elder among the old A touch of the black Opening of the eyes A vision of clarity Cold infinity Cross upon the Black Uncharted Formless the shape in the sky Black through glass night Horned Mastery Cold infinity All hope lays waste Faith lays dead No value in a crown of sticks Spiritual is the reward For your victory Awakening! A touch of the black Opening of the eyes A vision of clarity Cold infinity Cross upon the Black Uncharted Formless the shape in the sky Black through glass night Horned mastery Cold infinity