Born among the deads
Heir of the darkness
Looking for the souls in the shades
The wind blows between the hills
Distant drums sound
Remembering hymns of war
Through infernal woods
The moon looks for my spirit
The forest covered in fog
Holocaust winds are eternal
Nascido entre os mortos
Herdeiro da escuridão
Olhando para as almas nas sombras
O vento sopra entre as colinas
Tambores distantes ressoam
Recordando hinos de guerra
Em meio à florestas infernais
A lua olha para o meu espírito
A floresta coberta de nevoeiro
Ventos do Holocausto são eternos
