This sunless landscape of my realm before my eyes

Like and untouched creation from the darkest ancient times

There, where the raven flies, lie the gates to my kingdom

Forgotten and buried in snow behind these lifeless trees



My kingdom, where my throne is eternal

Where my reign is lonely in silence

Where the bleak sky is guarded by the ravens

In my kingdom of darkness



This night-time, in solitude with all my deepest thoughts

Like a thousand eyes of Lucifer, watching over me

Enlightening my journey across this cold domain



My kingdom, where my throne is eternal

For centuries before me it has stood

When I am gone, it shall still remain

My kingdom of darkness…