Cold, this misty night
black moon's preparing my mind
Out here, I seek her shrine
I [bad word] the queen of the lowest world

Hel!
Into the ice hall
Hel!
Where mirrors reflect my soul
Hel!
She's freezing my tears
Hel! 
Taking all fears

Two sides to her face
Her claws pierce or embrace
Enter, with open eyes
You'll see her garden of delight

Hel!
To the within
Hel!
Beyond our memory
Hel!
Falling so deep
Hel!
Where unborn souls sleep 

Hail, to the queen of death
Her shadow walks with you
Remember her kind
And understand life

Invisible mate
Waiting to seal our fate
Watch my strife
Hel, guard my life

Cold, this misty night
black moon's preparing my mind
Beneath eternal fog
I have seen clear