Hel - Goddess of The Underworld

Cold, this misty night

A black moon's preparing my mind

Out here, I seek her shrine

I welcome the queen of the lowest world

Into the ice hall

Where mirrors reflect my soul

She's freezing my tears

Taking all fears

Two sides to her face

Her claws pierce or embrace

Enter, with open eyes

You'll see her garden of delight

To the within

Beyond our memory

Falling so deep

Where unborn souls sleep

Hail, to the queen of death

Her shadow walks with you

Remember her kind

And understand life

Invisible mate

Waiting to seal our fate

Watch my strife

Hel, guard my life

Cold, this misty night

A black moon's preparing my mind

Beneath eternal fog

I have seen clear