Letras: The Kovenant. In Times Before The Light. Visions Of A Lost Kingdom.

Swept in the wintery landscapes

Untouched by the hands of the holy

But not for myself...
I am a demon, I hold the key
But to crush the feeble race





I have thad visions of lost kingdom
Once so proud but only to fall




We raise the sign on the mountainside
This domain....
Is eternally ours



In eteral search for immortalilty


Out world is like a black soul

But the soul is tired of searching...