Towards The Pantheon Lyrics - In The Nightside Eclipse - Emperor

May the wolves start to howl again. May the age of darkness arise. We 

will travel for eternitys into the unknown to reach what we seek. 

Fight the ways through the barriers of light, through the wastelands 

where nothing but grief have become the eternal memory. Shield of 

life, sword of death held up high into the sky. Guided by the shining 

moon in the starry sky above. In the horizon beyond black clouds of 

destruction rages like dancing shadows of pain. We will grant Him 

their pain. He will grant us His flame. In flesh and blood. He will 

arise to deliver the key. As the armours black robe slides across the 

landscape, we see the land of wisdom, strength and pure evil... 

Darkness, frost hate... the throne will be ours. May the wolves start 

to howl again. May the age of darkness arise. May we touch the black 

flames of the past again... and forevermore.