Satyricon The King Of The Shadowthrone
We wander the fields of death... In eternity wandering our own path Which has been the quest of immortality Yet to conquer for me - but dreams shall not be torn He is spirit He is stone And he is immortality The king of the shadowthrone And he will then conquerer (of death) Fall as a stone from the mountain And die, led to destruction Once he left in you then in the past Then the sea should be worthless Spirit rise from you rest and return for them I am spirit I am stone And I am immortal