There, amidst the sleeping mounts and misty woods

Steep path was splitting ground

Lost in dark there he was walking

The man with chest of gold upon



Bound into his own chains

Dragging these heavy shackles

And the wind sending his icy moans

And there is no moon to light the way



There's only dust and steely dusk

His soul wrapped by Satan's might

To carry this chest upon the hill and have it open



Eternity brought along her servants, Pain and Suffer

And there is the cover opened

And all the Land was set in light

Painful moan is reaching up the heaven



At least the daylight comes to end forever

Whose symbol is the Moon unwell

And grieving Earth will fall in dark that never ends

And you'll be judge and ruler, one and only lord

The Lord of Future!