A grim darkened spirit 
In a world of woe 
Imprisoned evil beauty 
From the cold depths below 
Linger in perpetual dream state 
In the grip of a powerful rage 
Summon the oblivion 
Hear demons call from the dungeon 
Light has forever abandoned this land 
Life has forsaken this souls 
Reaching out from the cold 
A dark and hellish void 
Beyond the entrance of imagination 
Infernal phantom kingdom 
After years of dormancy 
In a cosmic mausoleum 
Arcane cemetery 
The soil is cursed and sour 
A rotten landscape draped in horror 
Evil has a way of returning 
You can not hide from hell's eye 
It is always burning 
A way of returning