Slope on slope
Drenched in grey
Endless hills now fill my sight
Cold wind in Cimmeria
Land of darkness and the night
Here, in the savage northland
Never bow and never kneel
Darkest invocation
The secret of steel
Hath light not given fortune?
Hath twilight dimmed the sun?
Hath right not been retaken?
Hath face done me wrong?
This throne I gained through courage
By Crom, I will not sell!
By promise of valleys filled with gold
Or thread of halls of hell
Wind and stone, i search my heart and find…