I am the still darkness of stars
I am the shadow of a flickering flame
I am the mournful moaning of wind

I am the sigh of a tomb of silence
I am the cold eternity of the sea
I am the blood-stained dagger of the hearts


Here I am, the bell that plagues the conscience
Overwhelmed by the pale abyss

Here I am, the gloomy temple of my soul
That will never let you forget
Here I am, frozen into a gem of wisdom

That petrifies with fear
Here I am, the anthem of shadow
That reverberates with a distant resonance

Here I am, the chariot running blindly to a certain death
As merciless as the grave
Here I am, the prophet of haunting infinity

That pervades from all sides

I am the bright flame amidst the gale

I illuminate mountain murk with the glow of dawn
I am the ember of my pain, the star of my power
I am the thunder of the storm louder than eternity

I am the dust of desert scratching bloodstained tombs

I am the abyss of volcanoes spouting venom