作词 : Darkthrone, Fenriz
Bearer of 
Swordstands beyond (the) 
Triumphant
As Eternal 
Night fallson the 
Planet of (almost full) 
VoidWeaves 
War with a gesture of 
MightFallen are the 
SoulsBlinded by the 
Warrior Dreams
Finds the star invisibleto most of the regular 
Men and Slavesand 
The Master serves 
HimLeaves then for the 
Last TimeFinally 
His Castle
Monument of 
Misanthropy and 
WrathHateLoyal 
Friend of 
His Sober 
HoursTreads on while the 
Faith Whips 
Sharpmental pain makes 
His Eyes Gleam
A light made of 
Dark Thrones and 
Frozen Winds
Now can leave the planet