Praise Satan! Through the skies of endless funeral and across the burning flames of eternity. Where the shadows submerged into the eclipse. I walked with eternal winterstorms down to my forsaken empire. I am the emperor of the realm of frost Which rose as the sun froze And the blackest moonshine dethroned the cursed light of weakness. Beyond the tempest of snow and under the black wings of the demonic night Stands my cryptic throne of unlimited might Surrounded by my kingdom of darkness and ice On this ancient throne I've lost my sould for centuries. And I saw the end of time But my quest for immortality has just begun As long forgotten voices whisper my damned name I am the emperor of wrath and infernal war I am the misanthrophic storm, and I am the end of world Almighty legions of darkness, creations of the apocalypse. Guide me on my hidden path through shadowspheres. Below this bloodred horizon to the mystical gates of infinity. Which rises from the dust of my morbid thoughts. And the ashes of my forlorn spirit I enter through this gate Where the wind of obscurity caresses my face I storm through dimensions of chaos And my journey has now an end I am universe...