I

The most ancient of all beings

Before all seven spheres

I alone raised eternity

Created was I in times

Times still not existing

I am the guardian of hells fire

The infernal legions that roam the earth



I am the tales always told

The rage of thunderstorms

Medieval darkness and glory

Ancient rites and sacrifices



Like mist I float throughout the landscapes

Into the mighty forest above the mountains



Like statues standing tall and cold

I watched the rising of christianity

I watched the birth of god

And saw the end



Die



Black death was I, breathing at the earth

Planting my seed, of my own rebirth



I am the tales always told

The rage of thunderstorms

I am before eternal

And I am the flames infernal

I am the suffering always known

The pain of mortal souls

I am darkness eternal

I am the dark lord infernal