[june-august 1991] the towers they stand so tall and proud at the planes of the planets of madness the realm of wind and the darkened deities the black
The Heart, the Soul & the messenger The One They have abandoned (1000years1000forms crawlinghowling) I have seen the Lesser Gods die I have seen the
[september-november 1991] black clouds colide until the storm is ready to burst waves rise from the sea and the swells stretch up to the sky hills tremble
colossal towers far in the horizon a reflection from the dark past a shadow from the Time before time a memory of a divine dominion distant piping of
Screams filled with sorrow Echo from the woods Tears drop to the ground Colour my path blood-red The Blade (so sharp & cold) May the Spirits chant my
My shadow is the shine of the moon Ravens carry my Name in eternal skies Father of all times: asleep in the light Awake below the Circle of Signs Ride
[april-september 1991] from the earth rise winds that chill our old bones we see through my eyes those statues of frozen life we hear through my ears
[april-may 1991] the winds from the abyss of the night blow out the candles from beyond the sources of time fly through the air as near is far and far
[april-may 1991] the winds from the abyss of the night blow out the candles from beyond the sources of time fly through the air as near is far and
the towers they stand so tall and proud at the planes of the planets of madness the realm of wind and the darkened deities the black goat of the woods
black clouds collied until the storm is ready to burst waves rise from the sea and the swells stretch up to the sky hills tremble in agony as the earth