Mystic [bad word] encircle me
 with your inimitable darkness
 Drown me in agony and sombre thoughts 
 [bad word] fourth your legions of unpurity
 I'll bring myself under your domination 

 Just one of hundred million subjects
 in your precious kingdom in the sky
 Master of fire, earth,water and wind 

 Winter... a petrified nature in a frozen world
 Silence... listen to the thunderstorm
 new star is born another's burning into oblivion 

 Frozen thoughts 

 Harden my soul
 lord of north
 with the frost as your sword
 Just like in the mountains
 where the never-melting snor is hiding the scars
 of eternal torture within