In the beginning of all time, when I was born A shadow crawled all over me The shadow, shadow of the northern son... Which filled me with darkness and Majestic hatred Join the darkness of the northern son... Belial I stared onto the dark prince of evil, enwrapped in a black gown a great Malignant shape... with a dark voice as cold as ice My blood froze when I stared onto this prince of evil... Belial Nowadays, thousands of years later I have become one with the darkness in This mighty kingdom, I obey Belial He is the lord over all living creatures He shall rule for eternity He is the Master of masters... Belial