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…