Tekster: Immortal. The Sun No Longer Rises.

In the mist of the twilight you could see me come
To walk the endless woods alone

The Earth is freezing
As I walk it become colder
Forever descending in a place of the moon

Where shadows moves with grotesque eyes
Where demons rise
Surrounded by black and mourning moon fog

And the eyes of the dark ones
Sempiternal woods wait only for me
A path opens clearly

Sun no longer rises

Over cold and forgotten valleys
Sun no longer rises
Where I walk
Where I come

I believe in tragedies
I believe in desecration

To the North
And into eternal winters

To the north
In the grip of eternal frost