The Fallen Angel Pt. I (astaroth & Astarte)

I am the fallen angel. Burst through the clouds. Scorched in the sky`s fire. Betrayed and deceived. . I am the fallen angel. Looking for the revenge. No rest, no donation.

The Era

The Darkening Sun

Sun`s not rising but stays behind the shore of sky. the autumn is on it`s beaty and winter makes her way. northern wind is blowing the leafs from the trees.

The Crystal Stream

Struck is now the Sun, he's bleeding so hard. And tainting the sky, with this brand-new red dawn. Now slowly he just fades, fading into the night. Ravashed by the darkness, the dusk's purest of lights.

The Ancient

Dreaming all alone. Wandering thru the time so cold. Confronting something old. That I've been sometimes lied and told. . Tombstone underneath me. Ancients' ancient grave I see.

Talviyon Varjot

Varjot puista tielle hohtaa. joka meidat pimeyteen johtaa. katson ylos taivaaseen,. kunnes tahdet pilvien 'taa katoaa.. . Hyinen tuuli yossa ujeltaa. kaikki valo lopulta katoaa.

The Enemy Within

Sky turned black and burning fast. Clouds drowned out with blood. Engulfed, enraged, in pain. We join hands join scars with earth. . Skipped the flesh and drowned with death.

Through Self-mutilation

The self-mutilation. Necrosis of the soul. Dark is the shadows of life. Hot as Hell. . You take the matters into your own hands. From now on it's downhill.

Third Attempt

[R.Nattefrost '94]. . Come death. before it slips through my hands.. . Like long-drawn echoes merging far away. to a deep and pounding harmony.. Vast as the night and as vast as light..

The Well Of All Tears

Evil surrounds you, channelling hell. Through the seal.... The only answer lies within. Beholder of all sorrow. The root of damnation, eternal dedication.

The Swordsmen

[J. Nordavind '95]. . From the thunder and the storm. Another winter has sneaked upon me again.. There's something strange going on here. on these great cold coastals lines..

The Suicide Song

Come on dead man. You have slit your wrist. Bow down dead man. And slit your wrist again. Cut!!! Cut!!!. . Razorblade baby. Kill yourself girl. You Christian women.

The Pale Mist Hovers Towards The Nightly Shores

Eternally sounds the mighty waves. A Triton's hymn round a rock strewn grave. The passing sigh for the bones that moulder. Over the Nordic Black Sea, where the winds blew colder.

The Old House On The Hill

He lives in a old house on the hill. This elderly man of dark secrets. Haunted by the memories decades ago. Which shaped this man throughout his life.

The Northern Hemisphere

[J. Nordavind '92]. . The night is cold and brilliantly clear.. Peak after peak of glorius ice mountains. rose into the dome of the darkened skies.. Jagged crystal teeth queezed between.

The Frostbitten Woodlands Of Norway

Covered in ice cold Norwegian hills. From the mouth of silver mountain. And from my world, I consider you as dead. . I am born of evil and of sin. Ive always walked unholy paths.

The Eclipse / The Raven...

[Music by Nordavind '91]. . Once upon a midnight dreary. while I pondered, weak and weary. over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore-.....

Thanatology

The cold hands were yours. The stiff face was yours. But you were not there. The eyes were yours, but they were closed. And would not open. The rays of the distant sun were there.

The Painting

And the dream, the dream shatters. you can't run from me anymore. I've loved you with forever. as I saw you at the door.. . And she screams as he tells her who she is.

The Abyss's Mystic Haze

The ocean reaps with nothingless pain,. for foreign godless pass my entity sees another pray,. swirless of desolate concealment rides the waves,. where fantasies curl in the abyss's mystic maze..