Vala Pedolle
Horna
Valley of Shadows
The truth wakes me up again
As the fog rises from the ashes
Greetings from the sounds of the storm
Shattering the silence
No one knows this place
But they confess their fears
The crossbearers I effortlessly haunt
With images of their terrors
I open my black coffin
And rise into your embrace
Into the crisp night air
And the bite of the frost
Shaking my innermost self
The allure of this darkness
Our master's promises
Echo in eternity
Your fate has been foretold
Carved into your flesh
Caged like rats in a trap
At the mercy of the great beast
These rooms flood with rage
Here, the cries of souls live on
The blood awakens everything again
To the cold, glorious shine
