Unholy dark vigours moved into my childish soul that time, In that winter, that black winter day. Metal thorns wounded my body and threw me towards the Sad gray sky to introduce me, the new son of night who will Be immortal with the night. This is my black metal Deep inside of my heart Ever fight in my life This is my black metal! I have fallen down to hell on demon's wings where my Black soul was branded by the Devil's song. The tunes of the shade raised me up to the eternity and let Me enjoy the bliss in another world when the Moon takes My body granting for a long way with the stars. When i die my soul will live longer and fly in a distant World in the long ever shade, in that winter... In the winter When all true things rise again.