Texty: Enslaved. Det Endelege Riket.

Det endelege bla
Fremand og lofterikt
I det urgamle raude
Sviv det som ein gong
Kvitt var svart

I sirklar gar rika
Fra anna til eit gar me

I eigne auger uendelege
Utan auger
Lydlaust ingenting
Fra stjerna flyttas
Fjella; og tapa ser
Berre stein

I sirklar gar rika
Fra anna til eit gar me

Klagesongen ingen
Orka hoyre
Fyller det tenkande
Rom; tvihald om
Lenker som ikke finst
-Kvifor ikkje leva
Utan dei?

I sirklar gar rika
Fra anna til eit gar me

Det endelege bla
Ikring ei nadelaus mor
Som skal
Kjaerteikne oss
Med endedagars
Eldskyer

[English translation:]

[THE ENDING EMPIRE]

The ending blue
Obscure and promising
In ancient red it orbits
That which once
white was black

Empires circles time
From other to one we go

Deceived to see eternity
If blinded
Silent nothingness
The mountains are moved
From the stars
And the fool
Sees nothing but stones

Empires circles time
From other to one we go

Moaning no one could
Stand listening to
Fills the inner worlds
Clutching the chains
That does not exist
Why not live
Without them?

Empires circles time
From other to one we go

The ending blue
Around a merciless mother
Who will caress us
With the burning skies
Of the last days