Through imperial halls of ice   Where I left bloodstained pillars   Resplendent seem these silver walls   Silent phantoms I burn   Towards the emptiness   Towards the gorge      Onwards, onwards... to hell, to hell   I was the could through which angels fell   Onwards, onwards... to hell, to hell   I was torture, death and fatal spell      Onwards - through another vortex of colours   To hell - where I left devouring darkness   Onwards - opaque visions I haunt   To hell - impervious seem these delusive lights      My journey begun   As you unveiled my face   As I ripped of my skin   And my demon was roused   Thrones and dominions mean nothing to me   As long as I seek the truth   Thus I break man and ice   On my journey towards beyond