Powerful will-to-conquer

Ancient times in mind's recesses

Glimpses of forgotten words

A wisdom not thoroughly fade away

As the blind worms rejoice in vanity

I gather the accursed ways to truth

Leaving them all behind

Towards eternal solitude

Drinking in frozen streams

Of forgotten knowledge

The coldest waters

For the will-to-conquer

I vanish from the base world outside

Shadows pass through the white

A forest of eternally frozen streams

Waters that are only for the proud

Winds bringing forth the truth

A mind able to comprehend

Contemplation of the world's will

In an aspiration towards infinities-

Striking knowledge of the life

I reach the throne with malicious eyes-

Silent shadows of intellectual pleasure

The weak storms are left behind

In the whispering shades of the past

My eyes shall always pierce the dark-

Forest of frozen streams and proud trees

A graveyard of knowledge leaving me alone

As i stand on the abyss

The dead pave my path to a worthy solitude

As the blind worms rejoice in vanity

I gather the accursed ways to truth

Leaving them all behind

Towards eternal solitude

Drinking in frozen streams

Of forgotten knowledge

The coldest waters

For the will-to-conquer