Remember the silent waters. The steam of the breathing. The wake 'round a shaded fire. The wait on a barren shore. . My mother's been crying now. She'll dress in back.
Nice, very nice. That's what I see outside. I can smell this shit. I smell the life. It's rotten inside. . Lie, fucking lie. There's no respect, there's no life.
I look into these vast skies. That hold the might of a thousand fires. Like Forefathers with their wisdom. Stars guide my path. . While time's gates descend behind me.
For ages I have drifted. Through storms & mists of grey. With knowledge I've been gifted. path to lead me way. Alone in realms of shadows. My solitude I seek.
As blood for wolves for riches and lust. Onward with hammers to chest. Villages burn, burn citys to dust. And for fun they tortue the rest. . Cold, blue steel through a nice day's breast.
[Lyrics by Gerhard Storesund]. [Music by Gerhard Storesund]. . I am called a noble beast. And dim is my name. My keen sword forge a noble feast. Now rests sublime untame.
[Lyrics by Frode Glesnes]. [Music by Gerhard Storesund]. . In a silvershield of frost. Her realm proudly shimmers. Icy wastes and massive mist. Embraced by winds of death.
As thunder borne upon the wind. Was heard the battle's wild uproar. See the angels of the dead. Seek blood dripping crimson red. . Amidst the heaps of foemen slain.
[Lyrics by Rune Bjelland]. [Music by Gerhard Storesund]. . Min skens hjemmel. Mitt sorte hjertes savn. er kommet til en ende. Mitt ye har funnet. Mitt nordre dunkle dyp.
Breathing contained in your forsaken pit. Now you're freezing from scaling these walls you create. Whipping the chains on my forsaken back. Spinning your web in this blood-soaked attack.
The stranger it seems, the clearer it gets in my eyes. It's like all that is wicked, is natural with my sight. As damned as I may seem to you, the feeling gets me high.
Subconciuos desolation of your mind.. Enter the church of life.. Decieved by the almighty.. Obeying the book of lies.. . Goes money to those who suffer,.
[1.]. All is dead in me, except my will to be. Living blood no longer feeds me. Need no sympathy, for the life of being dead. Of being eternally, I'm no stranger to this afterlife.
Cold, pale, ro rest I'm laid no shivers. from inside. Entombed and forgotten,. here, forever I shall hide. Feel no blood. flow in me. But I feel so alive. I feel my.
Music by Axelsson. Keyboards by Swano. Dubbed lead vocals by Dread. . Whispers, Travelling with the wind. Like fragments of unbecoming, the. gathering of our sins..
Deathdefying son of god. Twice you died in vain. No stronger than mortal. That made you re-live your pain. And as the crown grows tighter around your head.
Going round in circles. Another dreary day. Any crumb of hope could save. An animal at bay. . The prime of life has gone by. Caught in no man's land. No rosy dawn can light my day.
[intro-chorus]. see visionary eye. the deadend fire coming from the sky. flamboyant signs of imminent times. . on mazarine seas the ship sails near to the wind.
We drove the long way home,. past the prison gates and through the years.. And at the side of the road we saw a faceless man. whose old grey skin held his ageing bones together like an oversized leather glove..
Along the lines of your face and the hollow of your skin,. I see a snake with a furrowed brow and an empty oil can for a heart.. Some might say treason of the highest order..