Interpret:

Emperor

Album:

In The Nightside Eclipse

May the wolves start to howl again. 
May the age of darkness arise. 
We will travel for eternity's into the unknown 
To reach what we seek. 


Right the ways through the barriers of light
Through wastelands where nothing 
But grief have become the eternal memory. 
Shield of life, sword of death 
Held up high into the sky.


Guided by the shining moon 
Into the starry sky above. 
In the horizon beyond black clouds 
Of destruction rages 
Like dancing shadows of pain. 


We will grant Him their pain. 
He will grant us His flame. 
In flesh and blood. 
He will arise to deliver the key.


As the armors black robe 
Slides across the landscape
We see the land of wisdom, strength and pure evil... Darkness, frost hate... 
The throne will be ours.


May the wolves start to howl again. 
May the age of darkness arise. 
May we touch the black flames 
Of the past again... and forevermore.