From times in kingdoms I have come
The oaths I have sworn
Never shall I deceive my quest
I will gather the immortals to weep
I shall crucify my death
The children of black – Oh, what is their pity?
Shall they not die for me?
My soil shall remain graveless
For I was here to wander
…and I will collect my sins
From my beloved I shall tear out the last one
Never will you see me take what’s mine
I share nothing with my shadow
I wander without this untrustful
Made by light – My eyes’ worst enemy
Ancients shall again conquer the kingdoms
Beyond my candles I shall look
But thou, my ears shall hear this fire
Made by human eyes
Not to be seen
I will call out my needs
For they will be suffered for
For this, no one shall ever sleep again
The nightpain is eternal
And your sorrow is, by my name, eternal
So sleep…