Landless kingdoms stare through my eyes.
Visions of black moons and visions of nightspirits.
Towards the twelve gods I enter the Ancients,

Beyond the mountains rises their circle.

I am one with black kings.

Now the gates of the empire of shadows are open forever.
Dark gods you write destiny, I've always been ancient,
Memories of hate, paintings of blood and fire...


Cold blood flows before my eyes,
The blood of those who fell in the bottomless lake.

Over our pagan lands, free from stain,
I am the twelve pillars of our civilization!


"Diman glador rhon relhigsa të diman
Klondaedral nima kiavahen.
Diman klondae rhon svarntig të diman treïta inoman.

Kors tale diga të fihoban diman svarn.
Tes diman ancesthea dral da undra zi tallmion.
Ene rhon tüm flöna kien targön zoäs kora."