There, amidst the sleeping mounts and misty woods  Steep path was splitting ground   Lost in dark there he was walking   The man with chest of gold upon     Bound into his own chains  Dragging these heavy shackles   And the wind sending his icy moans  And there is no moon to light the way    There's only dust and steely dusk  His soul wrapped by Satan's might   To carry this chest upon the hill and have it open    Eternity brought along her servants, Pain and Suffer  And there is the cover opened   And all the Land was set in light   Painful moan is reaching up the heaven     At least the daylight comes to end forever   Whose symbol is the Moon unwell  And grieving Earth will fall in dark that never ends  And you'll be judge and ruler, one and only lord  The Lord of Future!