(©Perun 2003)

Distantly on the north
Beyond the unknown forests
Behind the last mountains
There is a realm of the dark lord

There is the land with endless gale
There is the land with endless dark
Where light can't penetrate
And night never ends

There's the realm of the dark lord
There are the tribes of the underworld
It is surrounded by swamp
In front of that frozen realm
Lies the bridge of hate
No one returned alone
Not even the whole army

There's the realm of the dark lord
There are tribes of the underworld

It is an entrance to dark realm
Lit up by passing storms
The grey clouds control the land
Where shadows dwell

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