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!