Three times the eclipse

Before she lays her soul to rest

Channelling the darkness of many nights

All this was once her dream

See and feel

The blackened blade of revenge

Cold white towering mountains

The passage to the land of phantoms

Deep forlorn woods

Where the gleam of neither light or -

Bliss reach

The castle lies in the mist

Between the mountain and marshes

Throughout the last centuries

Have the moonshine enlightened her coffin

Black soul of the hunter

The hungering thirst

The enchantress of the night

The hungering thirst

Evil, devour its soul

Since the medieval times

Have your shadow haunted: