Centuries of a royalty
Hidden under the Black Sun
A royal blood of supremacy
Keeping the secrets of life beyond
Darkness shines strong in their eyes
An alliance of elitism and arrogance
The wisdom of Nidhogg, from ancient times
Is their most and valuable gem
Sacred fire, wisdom of the dead
Evil inspired, the death’s scythe they bear
Circle of eternal silence
Order of unpure domain
Sorcerers of evil science
Guardians of the Dragon’s reign
Passing on the ancient light
Of the arcane knowledge
Increasing abyssal might
By rituals of satanic homage
Into the pit of the darknes forests
The coven of death gathers
Near their fortress, a sacrifice
A pure soul, for unpure force
Into the night, under the white moon
The eyes of the lords are watching
Light the candles, shines the blade
A life for the wisdom of death
Sacred fire, wisdom of the dead
Evil inspired, the death’s scythe they bear
Keepers of the oldest keys
Of the dragon’s deepest lair
Hold the wisdom until he’s free
To burn the world in impious glare
The truth shall guide the evil souls
To the reign of nothingness
Where no more lies shall be told
Killing the god of shame
Forever…