Ancient of the days

Into the light of my reflection
I see the shadows from my eternal past
A new beginning comes to hell
From the darkness to the Ancestrum days

Seven spirits from infinite islands
Become the eternal son of hell
Shadows, tormentor of dark souls
Ask the ancients of days
The supreme god of risk
Die before the night
Tell the story to remember

The past, the present and the future

Dark night become…
Dark days we shall…
When the ancient days
Will become…

Lyrics by Asteroth
Music by Mortem & Asteroth