The warrior's fight with the unearthly forces of the caves of death.
The fight lasts for months and is
challenging for both the warrior's physic
and mental strength.
Eventually he manages to resist the murderous forces of death.
Hail to the immortal warrior spirit...
Dwelling in the caves of Ephel Duath
There lies his throne, drowned in
Worlds below got overwritten by the domains of silence
(They lead us to) the crown of immortality
images of misty morning battles
As you dwell through the eternal caves of death
Divine pictures (as) carmine litanies in
Sons of dragons, perpetually cursed
Gazing in a dream of suffering
A midwinter tear's epilogue
ghastly chambers dark
Infinity passes in neverending cold
Scarlet dreams in nights to come
Misanthropy is our crimson
A bloodred wire through infinity
Through veils as black as never before
Slumbering, the dreams are pale
thousand eyes behold
As astral images pass in gloom
Unconsciousness reflects the reality cold
Dwelling in the caves of
Thoughts show the manifests of old
As pictures drenched in candlelight
Arise to take your soul
The warrior meets his enemies of flesh and blood...
... And through the shadowmountains we march
Towards valleys in
Fiery swords and blazing bolts
In battle, until that glorious day