Total utfrysning [English translation]

Darkness sweeps its ghostlike blanket over the dying land

And all that remains is a filthy gray memory of all the beautiful in our world

In moments like these something tremendously old awakes in the east

And from the abysses arises the horror, of whose name we never dare to speak

Darkness sweeps its ghostlike blanket over the dying land

And all that remains is a filthy gray memory of all the beautiful in our world