Night Mislead

Music: Hertrich. Lyrics: Hertrich/Winkler. With how sad steps You climb the skies !. How silently, how pale Your face.... What may it be, that even in this place.

Whores' Bleeding Magick

Don't you dare care about this fools. Feel only few, just let them die. For pity is the vice of kings. I want a cruel, dominating youth. DEUS EST HOMO.

Dreamlore Degenerate

For thou sweeps me. In thy robe of guilt. With garments forged. In spiteful steel. No tainted pride. Shall make conviction cease. . But none shall be unto thee proven.

Blackheart

All my desire are the flames of the eternal fire. Strange winds of time killed the flames. Blew out all the was mine. My heart was. My soul was. Neverending source.

Next To Nothing

Two rushing shades meeting face to face. Dull procedures come and go everyday. A thousand tricks and one thousand smiles. But life is not profound. . An endless tide of ideas and belief.

Track Comments

"Deadly". We have chosen this topic because of its actuality. Right extremists. are on the rise again all over the world. 50 years after the tragedy. of Lidice, a czech village completely burned down by the german Wehrmacht,.

Armageddon

Lines of time, drawn to an end/constants of fate, never thought to be bent/the fields of destiny already are prepared/failure and glory are not to be shared.

Dobermann

where were the eyes that followed. how could they've found?. these misery's merchants. struck the message deep. "we have come to stay". . dogs fled there in the dark of his path.

Nevermight

Truth may one day smile. Now I think scorn to sigh. You fear by pale-white shown. Heavy spellcraft grown.... . All pride is welkin's pride. and so is Your?.

Traces Of Red

...the follow up to "Blood On My Hands" from the album "Shadowfields". . rain covers my face before daylight. blood from the slaughter beneath my feet.

Dissolution Factor Red

Drenched in the perfume of hell. Impasto of burning oils. Forming continents on my. Outstretched naked body, erupting. . Crimson. Stains of shame. Stains of shame.

My Worldly Task Is Done

Music: Hertrich. Lyrics: Hertrich. Falling into the hole. Starfall - the horizon. This hateful imperfection of her eyes. They swell lke orient pearls.

To The Deceased

Dark mirrors curse. The ivory grief. Brown pearls fade. Shadows on pale walls. . Decay glides through the rotten room. Angels blue eyes. Open up and fade.

The Truth

My Burden

We are the tyrants within. This is my burden to carry. . Poison in the veins of gracious earth. Creeping mean disease, a bleeding flow. . This world is a dirty pool and we sink.

Derivation Tnb

To each, a blind eye. To hold the filter of self-control. To none, a sense. That we are lost inside. . Victims, not witnesses. Not accomplished. Not up by standard.

The Heartbeat The Soul

Wash. Wash me off your hands. Don't talk just because you can. . Now watch me as I run into myself. I don't need your guns or your knives or your pretty little lies.

The Only Shrine I've Seen

The only shrine I've seen.. I'm on a light up in the sky.. Smiling down as if I'm you.. We will someday be.. I will someday be.. We will someday be.. I will someday be..

Many Wills

I'm lying on my bed now. No morning gives me promise. of a glorious day. Will happiness return'. I overdrink the day. I overdring the night. I'm drinking forth myself.

Denspring

Time conceals itself in error. When all is turned to lie. Oh blissful rapture flee from me. The liquid light shares its grandeur. The spring of Eden shall never run dry.