| Forever trapped, | |
| Who will be the mold ? | |
| A new rule, a new age, for this | |
| Land of cold | |
| Sorrow and pain, give me the rage | |
| Sorrow and pain, to break out of my cage | |
| A young man descendant of | |
| Lond Is my bringer of hope "The shell so desired at last..." | |
| After so many milleniums, my name again will be | |
| Listen well children of the frost, to my unholy stoy... | |
| In my icy stronghold | |
| I sat Gazing at dark trophies of mortal defeats | |
| Encased in pure crystal snow | |
| Striving for the eternal return of the | |
| Ice Age The tale of how | |
| I fell would be too long to tell | |
| But one day came a spirit from beyond | |
| With a quest divine, an entity called | |
| Lond... With priests of the | |
| North, wizards ans swordsmen all bold | |
| Lond led these mortals where frosen death abode | |
| On a dismal night of tragedy they stood before my gate | |
| Stepping into the hearth of foulness toward their fate | |
| They came with | |
| Fire and Faith | |
| To bring me down | |
| The one reason to their hate | |
| Me the Suzerain of | |
| Cold... Their legions decimated, standing tall the | |
| Holy Land | |
| Sorcery and steel unmade me, a final spell was cast | |
| Trapped in a dimension, between the cosmos and the past | |
| Alone with my loneliness, | |
| Behold my angry song [Servant Spirit:] "An Epic tale, a prophecy The circle now is done Our King at last shall be set free When converge moon and stars Beware oh you mortals For vengeance and penance shall be ours..." | |
| Beware oh you mortals | |
| For vengeance and penance shall be mine... |