Deep in the twilight lurks a somber place

People call it Malicegarden

A realm of sadness the throne of the dead

Where sunlight is as rare as laughter



Leaving our world to enter Malicegarden

A journey that will last forever

A legion of mourners crying the past

Bedding the remnants deep in silence



Cross the portal and step in Malicegarden

Touch the fruit of everlasting glory

Here we will dwell praising endless darkness

Here we will stay for now and ever



Inducing oblivion the sinister path

Where this garden lies...

Of malice and grievance the creatures will tell

A fate lost in ages past

The throne of destruction, the passionate fruit



Only beyond death it grows,

for those who enter here



Beyond this hill of fouling flesh

Beneath the sea of tears

Lies the heart of Malicegarden

The castle of ill faith...