Through imperial halls of ice

Where I left bloodstained pillars

Resplendent seem these silver walls

Silent phantoms I burn

Towards the emptiness

Towards the gorge



Onwards, onwards... to hell, to hell

I was the could through which angels fell

Onwards, onwards... to hell, to hell

I was torture, death and fatal spell



Onwards - through another vortex of colours

To hell - where I left devouring darkness

Onwards - opaque visions I haunt

To hell - impervious seem these delusive lights



My journey begun

As you unveiled my face

As I ripped of my skin

And my demon was roused

Thrones and dominions mean nothing to me

As long as I seek the truth

Thus I break man and ice

On my journey towards beyond