[Music: Wiklund]   [Lyrics: Schulman]      A misty ground    Seals my soul of pagan fire    Ripped apart    Dark emotions and inner thoughts    We will all    Take part in the endless journey    As we weep    To the hymns of an arctic star       My demon within    conquer my mind    Echoes of frost    (in a damnated soul)    Damnation reigns    A sorcery of fear and sorrow    Eternal thorns    Flew high like glory shadows    In the past    A silent age of divine destruction    Led me through    To a world    of subconscious demons       Illusions fall    In the halls of slumber centuries    Passed away    In temples of obscurity    Infinity    I watch the land of mortality    Eternally    Dwell among the seven prophecies       Beholding the winds    of crimson calls    Wastelands,    the grounds of vengeance    My demon,    my princess of wisdom    I sharpen my swords    And into the kingdom I ride       Prophanity    I have seen the spiritual aeons    A shadowdance    Like a mistress of hidden thunder    In time and space    I am dying, I am searching    For a fire    Which can raise my inner demon