Whispers in the Night-Dark Winds of Evil As I walk in this Black Domain With Might and Wisdom in My Hands I Travel across the Horizons (Black) Misanthropy fills our Souls With the Darkness of the Night And with all the Spells of the Forest The Moon turns to Red A Gloomy Light Appears Before Me This is the Way (that I Look Upon) Towards the Icy Northern Highlands The Threshold is Covered by Snow And far Beyond I can See The Sun Dying