: Bring my pain to the level of death show this place the passion of hate use my flesh to feed your soul O'master retrieve the control My fate you have
: [Lyrics by Galder] Landscapes so rare In mist full horizons The darkness reeks fear In the might of the mountains Creatures concealed lurk in the
graves and set life in bondage. Put your spell's on me and possess my soul, feel the human hate grow strong embrace this time... until it's gone Take
the one you fear the master of your despair Raised under satans spell inspired by the judgement bells now I am at war I'll make you Satan's whore The
and pue Reunite the children of war Take command of spirits at birth Put your spells on the already cursed Walk on through the entrance To life's poor
Who can it be? Where is he from? Cud it be me? am I the one? I feel its wrath from deep within a hidden beast, creates my sin. It's no return I most
: The night calls as the evening light fades cast your shadow and cover this earth bury the surface and possess the nights dark come forth, put spells
lives Judging by fate, you are cheating my hate As I die in emptiness I leave my sorrows behind I will enter, death's embrace And into my father's grace
, raised by Hell Feel his hunger, smell his breath you know you will die when the beast of night returns. Now his presence reigns they can feel it's
: Sick is my spirit for I am bound to possess, sweet is my vengeance for i can taste it's blood blessed are my sins and all I with evil do, strong I
: In my world where emptyness lies and nothing but hate controls my mind. My mountains too steap to conquer I'm trapped inside myself. Torn apart by
: Whipping tears from the sky, as the forsaked throne embrace it`s soul. With blood on their hands, and high-raised swords, the ancient gods command.
: Kun opplyst av kveldsstjernen. Ventende uten kjarlighet, uten varme dod skal komme. Se spill ut all mjod og legg fjellene ode. Mutte deres ruiner bli
: Deep within the shadowland Far beyond the distance Lies a castle upon the hills Unsettled for a thousand years The soldiers that lived there once
: Tarer faller som tungt hostregn, i et kaldt desemberlandskap. Tarer for min stolthet og min verdighet. Pa min ferd inn i ensomheten, inn i skogens
: Once in a time and place so far away when man stood strong and brave,' scars from a past, the ancient blood shall stream through our veins once again
the twilight Servants with human figures Demons that harmed this world Centuries of human creations Shall be buried in dust In a time where no man struggles
blood And eating its way through and reigns Men from the desert lands by the sky-high forsakened hills Erased by the passing of man's creation From