[Welcome the leader of divine domination]. . [Lyrics: M. Schulman]. . Into oblivion, into a void of chaos. Gaze upon a circle of fire. Everlasting elements of innocence.
[Music: Schulman]. [Lyrics: Schulman]. . The triumph of death. Like a spell of mayhem it prevails. Sent to destroy. The Holy sacred feeble light. Devastating warlust.
[Lyrics: J. Jansson]. . [Lead: Kjellgren]. . Welcome inside my tomb and my heart of black. I am calling thy demons of war and let them all come to me.
And when sky will burn by fire of purple. and the earth will tremble under my feet. I won't tell anything I will fly high driven on. the angel winds or I will fall straight to the dark abyss.
And when sky will burn by fire of purple. and the earth will tremble under my feet. I won't tell anything I will fly high driven on. the angel winds or I will fall straight to the dark abyss.
Where is my real imaginary world? Empty spaces of the sunset. spaces of the lost hopes of the deprived of feelings faces. The laughing devil is disappearin' in the clouds of smoke spiderweb.
Where is my real imaginary world? Empty spaces of the sunset. spaces of the lost hopes of the deprived of feelings faces. The laughing devil is disappearin' in the clouds of smoke spiderweb.
Elegy of silent windows of wind. In the boughs of the trees. Of the plain of lights. Wrapped up in a grief. . The crest of roof broken an' left. Walls overgrown of grass an' wine.
In the vapours of opium. In a smoky Paris salon. Like a black-and-white photo. It's a kind of deja vu. Dancing girls. Their faces veiled. Naked bellies.
[Music/Lyrics - Lodmalm]. . The silence came so suddenly. No longer can I hear her breath. Her grip of my hand now faded. So this is how it all would end.
I am one with sorrow. from the tree of grief I fall.... into the shadows. of an evil shade of grey. . A taste of tears. is flowing down my tongue. like memories of days.
[Music/Lyrics - Lodmalm]. . Adrift and forlorn. Disguised and unborn. The night is crawling inside. The little left of joy and pride. . Thorns.... Carve the wounds.
A love so strong. And yet so wrong. A love so keen. A love so supreme. . A love at peace, a love at war. A love that hurt us to the core. . We sang and laughed.
[Viviathans:]. With the power and might. We must fight till we die. Protecting the man with the stones in his hand.. The power of stones is your one chance to win..
I can be wrong, I can be wrong but something lies. the astral skies, can't get these pictures off my mind. smoking sunshine, can't get my feet back on the ground.
You take it slow. maybe you've got it all under controll. just wait and see. save yourself from the ego in me. you blaim me for. every damn time that I couldn't be yours.
winter falls and out of fuel we hide inside our shell. no excuse or advice, it's just the way we feel. . we will stumble through our days. I will read you happy tales.
[Lyrics: Stefan]. . in the field of my soul. i lay down and awake ?. with the knowledge. of the once forgotten. seeking harmony within myself. an afterglow of a vague memory.
away from this planet. onwards to a second earth. the destination of this flight. or is it a bad trip?. . hiding in the shadows of life. and far away from the light of doom.