Let?s have bizarre celebrations Let?s forget who forget what forget where We?ll have bizarre celebrations I?ll play the Satyr in Cypris you the bride
I lost my mind a couple of gals ago I left behind, never saw it go Just a little bit of snow out on the leaves Just confusion drifting, swirling to my
Sie stehen eng umschlungen Ein Fleischgemisch so reich an Tagen Wo das Meer das Land beruhrt Will sie ihm die Wahrheit sagen Doch ihre Worte frisst der
(Music: Brolycke, Rudolfsson Lyrics: Karlen) I was seduced by the moon when I wondered through my thoughts On the path to my dreams of unholyness
These broken arms won't hold you down These ruptured lungs won't make a sound These syllables won't bring you back, Won't stitch the holes, no bones intact
Several times unconsciously, I've stumbled on the path And seen a mountain in the mist As rain falls on my shoulders, sun rises in the east A morning
Dark and endless stare of sister moon Looking down from upon her throne Ablaze in full and majestic bloom Burning cold Weeping tears of blood wrath and
Arctic cove which breeds our hidden lair Across the sea of thousand swords Wolven clan prepare for war Wanderers of thy outer darkness Set sail All shall
Deep in selcusion Away from the light Amidst the beasts Of this forest of darkness Forgotten slumber Enthroned in stone Remembered not Lost in time
I can sense the changes occuring in me Ever so slowly running it's course I can feel it's venom Burning within my blood Crawling through my veins Consuming
Hidden away, enthralled silenced sleep Dreaming, lying dormant chaos Revenge! Hear the thunderous hooves from below, Of one thousand hooves from below
Since time of old It has been written It shall come of darkness The end of humanity is drawing near Mere mortal flesh Shall not stand the test of time
Long are the shores of this sunless sea Infinite darkness lurking Astral path of infinity Carved into the essence of time Gaze upon their featureless
Walk a mile, then walk another mile When you hit the fog, rehearse your smile Underground, it's quiet underground Rolling in like thunder makes no sound
(Music by Nergal, lyrics by Tomas Krajewski) Night in the mountains comes with the fly of a raven Carpathians bathed in the light of the moon In old
Night in the mountains comes with the fly of a raven Carpathians bathed in the light of the moon In the old ruins where the dying shadows Are watching
Don't even try reading my mind again It's the second time I've caught you Rummaging around in my head I know what you're after yeah And I've hidden it
This song is an instrumental