[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