Enshrined on the burial ground 
On the path to the cemetary gates 
My grave sunk in the river to the cemetary pit 
Spiritual voices called through chilling smoke 
Frozen visions of a dying realm 
Under a blasting sky 
Hate rises from an infernal tomb 
shadow with black wings 
Eternal years on the path to the cemetary gates 
In the chains of cold with the hate to all 
Eternity surround me I am real as the earth 
As dark winds fade away no one knows where I am gone 
Tasting the cold from the shining gates 
As snow fall from the sky 
Thirsting for the realms of frost 
At the end of the gate I wont stop but spread my wings 
As dark winds fade away no one knows where I am gone