When the daylight is swallowed by the moon

The creature emerges from its frosted tomb

His icicle-eyes preying on me

On his iron crown a spike for each deceased

Necrotic claws clasp around his sword

His blackened mask shattered from the battles he fought

Risen from the ruins of his world

Awakened to slaughter, whisper your final words

The night bows to the sovereign of frost

Cold-blooded ruler of shadow and ice

Leader of the kingdom of the lost

The creature hungers for your demise

When the daylight is covered by the moon

The creature emerges from its frosted tomb

His bloodthirsty eyes preying on me

On his iron crown a spike for each deceased

A bloodcurdling cry echoes through the pines

As his iron-clad boots take the first steps outside

He raises his blade, fulfills the rite

I kneel down to my carnifex, surrendering to the final fight

The night bows to the sovereign of frost

Cold-blooded ruler of shadow and ice

Leader of the kingdom of the lost

The creature hungers for your demise

Kneel down to the sovereign of frost