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On the deep waters of the gelid lake the crater reflects, the breast of the

night, that's is for me a remembrance of agony...

Among the valleys I have wandered

like a spirit who thoughts through the tombs of a thousand years old cemetery

the cold images and memories insists on tormenting me

still victorious, I seek for solitude

between the sordid columns off my majestic palace

the gigantic crater dwells over the desolated dark horizon

reflected on the mirror of my soul, the hateful glance of the avenger

Like rats I have impaled them, as well as their children

And now, through the range of Montes Carpatus

these old memories strengths my pride

inside my mind my acts are floating, as my soul is

By these mornful craters that claims the death of an ancient

a new planet descents

A new world of disgrace and destrucion has arrived

On the wings of the Evil One