Among the endless mist of the silent forest my cold spirit ascends in the desolate space towards the old ice bridge of the abyss where all life ends. Spectres of winter darkness and underground forces lies in the gloom of eternity beyond the withering horizon. Barbarians engulfed in flames announce the victory of archaic power dancing on the skull graves of defeated enemies. The moon, the only distant monument of fire descends into the land of mystery and disappears on the horizon behind the misty mountains in the depths where eternity freezes before the eyes of the eternal enemy.