[Music: Wiklund] [Lyrics: Schulman] A misty ground Seals my soul of pagan fire Ripped apart Dark emotions and inner thoughts We will all Take part in the endless journey As we weep To the hymns of an arctic star My demon within conquer my mind Echoes of frost (in a damnated soul) Damnation reigns A sorcery of fear and sorrow Eternal thorns Flew high like glory shadows In the past A silent age of divine destruction Led me through To a world of subconscious demons Illusions fall In the halls of slumber centuries Passed away In temples of obscurity Infinity I watch the land of mortality Eternally Dwell among the seven prophecies Beholding the winds of crimson calls Wastelands, the grounds of vengeance My demon, my princess of wisdom I sharpen my swords And into the kingdom I ride Prophanity I have seen the spiritual aeons A shadowdance Like a mistress of hidden thunder In time and space I am dying, I am searching For a fire Which can raise my inner demon