Captured within a shroud of autumn All is silent as I depart The Earth Only the sound of a storm so far Drawing nearer to catch my Soul My Life is ended, another has begun Descent forever to serve the Dark Aurora Borealis, shining bright Hornéd-Master I'm Thy spawn Flutes of the Past play tunes of sadness (Play tunes of sadness) Hornéd-shape granted me wings (Granted me wings) To fly towards The Northern Sky (The Northern Sky) To reach Silence and Peace (Silence) Garden of ice, trees of Sorrow Behind the Gates is my tomorrow Garden of ice, trees of Sorrow My Spirit is free to Worlds Beyond Garden of ice, trees of Sorrow Behind the Gates is my tomorrow My tomorrow