Writhing within the fog Elder spirits of the land Phantoms of infinity Born from leper soil A cursed earth To bring doom to man Ethereal we are; keepers of the woods Eternally we are guarding blackened gates Soul is tired Body is weak Grant me death Lend me sleep Still wandering the roads Through forests unknown In search of distant thrones My final grave Ending thoughts in deep haunted shadows Ethereal we are; keepers of the woods Eternally we are guarding blackened gates Rest denied God has lied Vengeance will be mine Upon the heavens high