[Latin Script]
In silentio noctis, ubi glacies regnat profunda,
Crystalli micant sicut oculi mortis frigidi.
Elara ambulat super aquas rigidas et nigras,
Ubi spiritus antiqui sub crusta nivea dormiunt.
Ventus borealis susurrat nomina deleta,
Et nubes velant lunam in pallio argenteo.
Hic non est vita, tantum memoria gelida,
Cor reginae palpitat in rhythmo glaciali.
Manus eburnea tangit superficiem levem,
Et crack resonant sicut tonitrua sub mari.
Vires incognitae surgunt ex abysso atra,
Ubi dracones ferrei olim in tenebris nati sunt.
Lux phenicis alba certat cum umbra caerulea,
Ignis purus contra gelu quod mundum vorat.
Quis audet calcare terram ubi tempus stat?
Tantum illa, quae coronam spinis glaciei gerit.
Animae perditae clamant sub pedibus eius,
Sed cor eius lapideum nullam miseriam sentit.
Verba magica in aere frigido crystallisant,
Sicut stellae cadentes in terram desertam.
Hoc est regnum ubi silentium est sola lex,
Et mors est tantum somnus longus et albus.
Titanum ossa sub terra alta contremiscunt,
Sentientes adventum dominae quae fata regit.
Nix cadit leniter super campos vastos,
Sepeliens spem sub strato candido et duro.
Elara attollit sceptrum ad caelum obscurum,
Et glacies respondet sicut servus fidelis.
Finis mundi incipit in hoc loco sancto,
Ubi ignis et nix in osculo mortali se iungunt.
Eternitas est hic, in puncto glaciei stans,
Regina solitaria in vastitate aeterna manet.
[English Translation]
In the silence of the night, where deep ice reigns,
Crystals shimmer like the cold eyes of death.
Elara walks upon the rigid and black waters,
Where ancient spirits sleep beneath the snowy crust.
The northern wind whispers deleted names,
And clouds veil the moon in a silver cloak.
Here there is no life, only frozen memory,
The queen's heart beats in a glacial rhythm.
An ivory hand touches the smooth surface,
And cracks resound like thunder beneath the sea.
Unknown forces rise from the dark abyss,
Where iron dragons were once born in shadows.
White phoenix light fights with blue shadow,
Pure fire against frost that devours the world.
Who dares to tread the land where time stands still?
Only she, who wears a crown of ice thorns.
Lost souls cry beneath her feet,
But her stone heart feels no misery.
Magic words crystallize in the cold air,
Like stars falling onto a deserted land.
This is the kingdom where silence is the only law,
And death is only a long and white sleep.
The bones of Titans tremble deep underground,
Sensing the arrival of the lady who rules fate.
Snow falls gently over vast fields,
Burying hope under a white and hard layer.
Elara lifts the scepter to the dark sky,
And the ice responds like a faithful servant.
The end of the world begins in this sacred place,
Where fire and snow join in a mortal kiss.
Eternity is here, standing at a point of ice,
The solitary queen remains in the eternal wasteland.