Was therfore I
The betrayer
Usurper of the throne
Spilling blood of kings
I
Rebuild in fire
That which becomes a shadow of itself   

Forvist til det øde   
Gjenskapt som eit ikon av hat
Legg din byrde på meg
Eg kan bere dens vekt
Kvalte ord overdøver
Eit falmende budskap
Varden mista sin glød 
Den nye flamme tennes
Av sort malte tunger

An echo faded through time
It won't repeat the dead and hollow 
When their voice turned silver

Walk away from the ashes
Remenant of a by gone age 
For years the pyre has been cold

Behead the feeble kings
With malice claim the glory
Undisputed reign usurp the throne

Was therfore I
The betrayer
Usurper of the throne
Spilling blood of kings
I
Rebuild in fire
That which becomes a shadow of itself