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