Here I Am King - Primordial

What am I but a thorn in your side?

Frost in summer, to chill your heart

A drifting memory of autumn decay

A shadowed soul in a fetter of light

An abyssic voice in purile mind… a fallen one

Wandering by the shores, of eternal sin…

The sun no longer shines here

Endless waves roll upon the endless shores

A sullen ship drifts upon the blackest tide

Beneath darkened boughs, no song is heard…

An endless forest where the devil’s shadows play

…here I am King

I know no other world

I know no other…

For here I am King

And a King I shall stay…

Take my hand…

Imrama…

To an eternal infinity

Where the stars burn in my name