Mysterious night dress with her darkness
It pulled me in sufferfull and sad thoughts.
I'll bring you the mastership of universal
You'll be order with all.

But only one of you will come to the
Throne of the skies,
To become the Creator
Of Earth, Water, Fire and Wind.

Millions of sinful makes their own hell
And they'll finds in it oblivion.
Frozen thoughts presses to my mind
Master of north is waiting for me.

King of Silence
Silence of frozen thoughts.

Take me to the Lake of Dreams
Where the future is like past.
He will give me a Bloody-scarlet wine
His legions are millions of sinful.
They are ready to come and
Destroy the world of the Creator.

His power is endless and his strength
Is hard as my sword.
His world is mountains
Where the snow is never melting.
His scarfull soul in eternal prison
He desires to be free of it.
Only Creator and power of my
Sword can give him freedom.

Freedom!!!

As the last drop of blood
Falling down from his eyes.
He awakes
Under the snow he cries.

Who am I?!