Where the wind blew my soul
Through dark anddim moonbeams
Through landscapes forged by time
And enormous gloomy forced
Where the wolves howel my sorrow
Through forests and forgotten valleys
Towards teh darkest my journey rode
Towards the darkest...towards the great
This is the night of the blackwinds
Where many a frozen soul finds way
And rhe sky is as dark as coal
In the endless bitter night
This is the night of the lonely winds
Here the light no longer guards
And the darkest one sits high on his throne
In this endless bitter night
