This noise from the garden of ice
While massacre of voices and shades
Or the final despair draws hate towards itself
Can it like this way direct?

Oh... Yeah!

It's a hate with love fulfilled
Two opposite forces, with one power knead...

Infernal path!
Empheris dreadful wrath!

Only whispers and shadows beloved
Hatred supremely enforces her power
When echoes of love are dying up there
Forces of torment remained are below

So homeless well
Warming the garden of ice
Warming this hated love
or beloved hate dies...