Through imperial halls of ice Where I left bloodstained pillars Resplendent seem these silver walls Silent phantoms I burn Towards the emptiness Towards the gorge Onwards, onwards... to hell, to hell I was the could through which angels fell Onwards, onwards... to hell, to hell I was torture, death and fatal spell Onwards - through another vortex of colours To hell - where I left devouring darkness Onwards - opaque visions I haunt To hell - impervious seem these delusive lights My journey begun As you unveiled my face As I ripped of my skin And my demon was roused Thrones and dominions mean nothing to me As long as I seek the truth Thus I break man and ice On my journey towards beyond