Through darkness And colossal mountains I carry on Against the storm The arduous path to the castle Becomes harsher more and more I feel weak and cold But i have to go on It seems like i'm seeing ghosts Must be the end of my days And the arduous path becomes harsher More and more... I open the gate And the macabre image rises I came here To see corpses beneath the moonlight Frozen flesh In a dark winter day Who could have done this What misterious strenght... I must get out of here I am haunted I never felt like this before I'm freezing to death Through darkness And colossal mountains I turn back To the storm I feel weak and cold But i have to go on