As the darkness creeps over the northern mountains of Norway
And the silence reach the woods, I awake and rise
Into the night I wander, like many nights before
And like in my dreams but centuries ago
Under the moon, under the trees
Into the infinity of darkness
Beyond the light of a new day
Into the frozen nature chilly
Beyond the warmth of the dying sun
Hear the whispering of the wind
The shadows calling
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I gaze into the moon, which grants me visions
These twelve full moon nights of the year
And for each night the light of the holy disciples fades away
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Weaker and weaker, one by one
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Weaker and weaker, one by one
I gaze into the moon which makes my mind pure as crystal lakes
My eyes cold as the darkest winter nights, but yet there is a flame inside
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It guides me into the dark shadows beyond this world
Into the infinity of thoughts... thoughts of upcoming reality
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In the name of the almighty emperor I will ride the lands in pride
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Carrying the blacksword at hand, in warfare
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I will grind my hatred upon the loved ones
Despair will be brought upon
The hoping childs of happiness
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Wherever there is joy the hordes of the eclipse
Will pollute sadness and hate
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Under the reign of fear
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The lands will grow black
There is no sunrise yet to come
Into the wastelands of phantoms lost
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The lands will grow black
There is no sunrise yet to come
May these moments under the moon be eternal
May the infinity haunt me
In Darkness