Behind the hill there's a light cursed to live
in loneliness in the dark...
The only hope the only eye at night...
Hatred walks in these lands... a wolf that made
of sorrow his life...
Hopeless forms cross the light...
the starless horizon burns in the vast sky...

Two forms of hate, two more lights
behind the hill
A cross a temple of God, imprisoned we were...
Those lights consumed the Earth, those lights
turned in Hell...
Emptiness behind the hill,
No cross no God and from the ashes
They won't be reborn...

From the wolf was born a monolith of death,
A cold stone without soul
Desolation and pain behind his howl...