Where the wind blew my soul Through dark anddim moonbeams Through landscapes forged by time And enormous gloomy forced Where the wolves howel my sorrow Through forests and forgotten valleys Towards teh darkest my journey rode Towards the darkest...towards the great This is the night of the blackwinds Where many a frozen soul finds way And rhe sky is as dark as coal In the endless bitter night This is the night of the lonely winds Here the light no longer guards And the darkest one sits high on his throne In this endless bitter night