This mournful winter sings our song endlessly Of a time when we ran beneath a sun
of gold Tread softly upon the dust from our enemy's bones Scarce were words of
sorrow, for none did we know In my arms the envy of Venus lay, for whom I slain
Trepidation and woe, and blessed the eyes which gave repose To the flesh which held
the untold Now I search for her breath, her body buried beneath the snow I will
bring forth untold suffering to the evil ones With wrath and the strength of a god
Before I lay to rest within the crypt Entombed with my beloved Their screams will
echo throughout the land And the their blood will rain unto the earth For this
injustice, this crime upon my name For their greed they will be transformed Into
beings of woe and torment This oath in blood to seek out and obliterate, eradicate,
And crush with bare hands If my light cannot rest upon me, Then I shall rest upon
a throne of their skulls A fury to choke out the sun and every last one Who defies me
in my path of vengeance The insurmountable distance laughs, Like jackals to my soul
In an instant, I would cross the bridge, and burn To rest and hear the beating
'neath thy tender breast, Ebb and cease time unwillingly bequeathed Remaining for
eternity