The King of the Shadowthrone

He wander the fields of death... In eternity wandering our own path

Which has been the quest of immortality

Yet to conquer for me, but dreams shall not be torn

He is spirit

He is stone

And he is immortality

The king of the shadowthrone

And even the conquerer (of death)

Fell as a stone from the mountain

And time led to destruction

Once he left, he knew then in the past

That the seeds should be worthless

Spirit rise from your rest and return for them

I am spirit

I am stone

And I am immortal