Was therfore I
The betrayer
Usurper of the throne
Spilling blood of kings
I
Rebuild in fire
That which becomes a shadow of itself
Forvist til det øde
Gjenskapt som eit ikon av hat
Legg din byrde på meg
Eg kan bere dens vekt
Kvalte ord overdøver
Eit falmende budskap
Varden mista sin glød
Den nye flamme tennes
Av sort malte tunger
An echo faded through time
It won't repeat the dead and hollow
When their voice turned silver
Walk away from the ashes
Remenant of a by gone age
For years the pyre has been cold
Behead the feeble kings
With malice claim the glory
Undisputed reign usurp the throne
Was therfore I
The betrayer
Usurper of the throne
Spilling blood of kings
I
Rebuild in fire
That which becomes a shadow of itself