There is a glimpse of an enormous chaos, a sky on fire bloody swords bathing the shadows
terrified souls greet the sun's dead rays blown by the fertile wind of despair
to the door of the world of shadows of the black kingdom.
Wolves, crows and natures creatures formed the army in the age of eternal suffering
at the pillars of darkness. Ancestral wisdom that once protected you
now it sets you in motion for the duel with the traitor people
and the dominion of horror between howls of tormented winds.
It smells of fear in the wind that flees the morning light
cloaks of blood, furies of fire and cold swords of the North
cover with destruction and extermination the plains of believers
and remain under the haven of its shadow on the moonlit ice.