Alone and freezing Another bleak and rainy night holds you captured here Pondering and searching for sense Why he left for the other side
Eyes, now from the past Burn your mind, so fast
That which is somewhat dead May still reach out Scared, and assailed by the dead, The spirit of the one, appears again
I am still bleeding! The sands of time, are killing me again
Night visit! From far beyond Tonight he will visit! And turn your life around
"Unwake, you will meet me again" "I will go through the tunnel" "If u let me enter, I will return" "But shut me out in fear, and your soul will BURN!"
I am still bleeding! My soul is still alive!
Night visit! From far beyond Tonight he will visit! And there's no way around
Tonight he will visit He'll leave his hole, In the ground.
5. Lycanthropy
(breathing) the cold air (haunting) like nightmare (feeding) frenzy bloodbath
(lurking) in shadows (loving) a heartbeat (quenching) a long lost lovely
Let me loose, I can't stop me (lycanthropy) Need to feed, so hungry (lycanthropy) Feels so good, but so thirsty (lycanthropy) Hurts so bad, in my blood (lycanthropy)
(surrounded) by nightmare (haunted) by night air (feeding) frenzy blood bath
(lusting) hot pulse (loving) the shadows (teasing) a well known fever
6. Night Of The Stygian Souls
Arcane yet so divine Enthroned by stygian souls
The realm of burning darkness Is now coming down!
Red storms of the blackest hell Then a freezing starlit sky was seen
Hail! the blackest one! Hail! and endure (his reign) Hail! the fiery one! Hail! the true king
The sky was set ablaze As he revealed his wrath The world was scorched by raining fire!
And the crimson sunset was seen Like a sinking diamond into the bottomless sea Never to return but to remain A distant memory of an ancient time
The deity arose and cast a spell The known universe was swallowed He froze the sands of time The world like a little ball In his infinite halls, his timeless halls...!
Hail! the highest one! Hail! and avail (his will) Hail! the flaming force! Hail! the final king
Feared, yet adored Enslaved an entire race
7. Fuel The Flames
8. The Truth Unveiled
An innocent little girl, Hungry for wisdom, But she searches in places so unsafe, Unaware, and uncautious
A dark and rainy, Sunday afternoon At the misty field, over the hill, She's walking alone, on her own little paths, Knowing nothing of what this day will bring
As she is standing by the pond, Her eyes catch a glimpse Of a shiny, white shape
Heart beating faster now, as she approaches the form Nervous but helplessly drawn, To see what's before her eyes
As she's coming closer, she's struck with fear Before her feet, lies an angel, bleeding!
Her wings torn, asunder, Like a helpless prey, Consumed by a vicious beast!
Her figure drenched in blood, Seeming nearly, human, As she is lying there, Like a helpless victim
As she gaze into her eyes, A voice from beyond enter her mind, A frightening tale of the final truth, A tale from the land of the dead.
