Reborn through the breeze in a snowstorm. in front of thirteen black brilliants candles. reflecting under my eyes, and letting reappear. the Medieval visions of my ancient empire..
Under Autumn trees. Black is my heart and Dark shall it be. I Forsake the evergreen. Gray Wisdom Churns the Coppered leaves. . I am Blessed with Truth.
Tender silence fascinates. And lead the one who hates. Unto a realm of dreams-. Debris of a once grand,. Magnificent shrine. And when the dusk descends.
Just a whisper of thousand crows. Spreads my palm. Somewhere behind the fence, where's the world's end. Perhaps there, just there I fell on my knees. To black mud on the ground.
I sit here and observe the sky with my dreamy eyes. My soul leaves my body and flies to far stars. I visit unknown worlds where I can see. No lies... dirt... betrayal... everything is white.
Norrskenet bleknar p himmelen. Skuggorna r p jakt igen. Sg du en bild frn en annan vrld. Ljuset fll ner som ett hotfullt svrd. . Grt du nr hstarna fll i sken.
Natten r slut och morgonen. Som tycktes ljusare frrut. Ligger hopkurad vid min drr. Hon r fager och ung. Och mnga gnger har jag tvekat. Och velat slppa Henne in.
[Intro harmony:] "March to the tree". . Step by step, we walked the elfdom as far as the pass of Helm. Now waves of twilight wash our shields, shine in our swords.
In a dangerous environment, a single mother fights against tradition.. Protecting her son from the corrupt influences surrounding them both.. She tries to raise him as a good and honest person..
Another boy in lost again. under our horrified eyes. one by one are swallowed and. what we hear are parent's cries. a weekend with drunk friends. and your ride home ia a funeral march.
Lovers carve names in the sand. I wrote our ones on a rock face. Now that you're gone words they stabd. I'm climbing again chisel in hand. Pain carved my soul whith a slash.
Waiting for something to come out of the dark. I know I have seen him, his presence is cold. Wherever he's moving, he's leaving his mark. Thunder and lightning strikes, and hell unfolds.
[1.]. I feel that chains are holding me down. "The normal norm" is keeping me bound. I need to face and vent my extremes. I need my hate and violent dreams.
Serge down mighty storms. Destroy the ones before!. Spend eternity in torment. Begin your descent. . Fire breathed the life from the enemy. Sisters in arms rise the new army.
There's no time to waste, I won't hesitate, too heavy, a toll's been paid. Their escape attempts were just another trade, realized too late. Evaluated the cost of their lies now no more will be lost.
Demons descended upon the lands.. The fire of greed burned within their minds. They destroyed the paradise. that filled their eyes. From the east they swarmed to pillage,.
Legal channels have been exhausted. Uncruel alternatives rejected. Awareness created and ignored. Direct action is the last recourse. . Ultramilitance.
Being submerged under the dreams. In an other dimension. The time loses it's essence. The mind's flying free. . The memories that have been. Living in the deep.
I can't tell you anything you don't already know. And I'm really not the type to say, "I told you so.". But accidents can always happen, death is always near.
Hungry vets carrying signs to our shame. Starving homeless soldiers. And who's to blame?. Once protected our freedom and our lives. Now society has cut all ties.