Varathron: The grim palace

Leaden once but now grey greenBecause of the yearsKing Sarrob's tower riseIn the background dark, thick cloudsIn the foothills of an inaccessible mountainWhich leans and its shadow coversA dead forest that the imbeciles has burnedStreams full of lichen and mossFull of frogs which with their voice. Like being the ones who centuries ago listenedTo the mystical ritual of the people that glorifiedThe dark lords like being a message for those to come,And those to dethrone.Shadow and silence wrap like a shroud(the everlasting) castle, the king's towerYou hear only the wind blastLike an eternal conqueror with his whip!!! Whipping walls risingWishing to demolishWishing to liberate soulsWorth of eternal peace!!! Here then lives a loveThe king looking at the palaces (frescoes).Looking at the unspeakable figuresWhich slide on damp walls!! (The) nights that the full moon call you(to its kingdom)Recollecting mystical ritesSung for them who live beyond (galaxies)Beyond the forest of stars!! Sing the strange hymn sing the hypnotic psalm!! The damned king SarrobThe ruler whose dreamsAre occupied by full of nightmaresHis tortured soul seeks for salvation!! His thoughts deep in bottomless wellsHis will dead and incapableIn front of the kingship of his wild rushLike a living dead who looks for thatWhich will bring him back to lifeLike a wandering soul inThe labyrinth of knowledgeSeeking for the key of eternal truth! Leaden once but now grey greenBecause of the yearsKing Sarrob's tower riseIn the background dark, thick cloudsIn the foothills of an inaccessible mountainWhich leans and its shadow coversA dead forest that the imbeciles had burnedStreams full of lichen and mossFull of frogs which with their voice!!! Sing the strange hymn!Sing the hypnotic psalm!