There was only one long and terrible winter Where icy blackness covered the sun and the grass Dethroned light ended its existence Hell brought there
Night in the mountains comes with the fly of a raven Carpathians bathed in the light of the moon In old ruins where the dying shadows Are watching the
Delightful night... When the fullmoon lights cemetery?s valley Winds of frost strike my tomb When I am in eternal sleep When wild storms dwell Wind blows
Pure paganism I worship in the woods Forest's mountains never saw by human eye Kingdom of the ancient and horned evil Covered by golden wood and black
Winter: a season of death You hear a distant sound Screaming, whining Along with the cracking of the ice You can hear someone shouting out your name
Waves of Baltic still sing their songs While nobody hears it today The memories of ancient times While so close every day About these lords as strong
Vecchi i cristalli tintinnano nel trasandato hotel, luci sinistre han le musiche, non e il «Guglielmo Tell»? la radio situata nell?angolo di semioscurita
: Zum Anfang war die ganze Sache lange nicht so schlimm Da schwamm blo? etwas Ol und ein paar tote Fische drin Dann kam der Schaum auf die Ostsee und
: Vecchi i cristalli tintinnano nel trasandato hotel, luci sinistre han le musiche, non e il «Guglielmo Tell»? la radio situata nell?angolo di semioscurita