Frore Meadow

Frore meadow in the dark... Plumelets of your wings. are burning.

Haze Of Despair

Thoughts are useless as are deeds. Already lost is blossom of the young. No more.... . Dreams of morning shine. Days leep, submit to night. A curse is to live before dying.

Forsaken

This troubled waters burden is. Drawning me tonight. Of narrow straits of pain and hell. Is oceans in my sight. . Remains of hope wail feeble. Death in quiet cry.

Eyes Of The Black Flame

Dead branches standing still. So lifeless with no will. To hide a reign of mournful sky. With no light. Sight is dead. . Fading away deep in our pain.

Flown Away

Vines climb up on your side. To garnish a stonewalls around. And I stand on barren field. My eyes in delusion waving to me. . Balcony where you watch brook to follow.

Evershade

I'm alone with you tonight. I can't find my way out of here. The memories we've never left behind. Will come alive this broken night. . Through the days where empty quiet rain will pass away.

Elegy Of Blood

Fallen from grace. My soul's grown old. Birds are dying. as fading light. draws last mourning beam. Across the hillside. . Dark moors lay cold. And quiet this night.

Deathbearer

Plae lights are fading for final times in my eyes. For soon I realize I may never awake again. Shapeless figures crying for the dawn. ' Cause a cloack of the night has drawn.

Conditio Humana

There's no words. Just quiet world around that disappears with me. Without sense. The flock of ruin swarms everywhere. With only hollow emptiness inside.

Comtemplation

Can you draw a line between self and world. And bear it all. For there's dark and cold but you're colder inside. And torn apart. So you're watching the fall of everything around.

Canticum

Ride to the silent shores and fly through the gardens of time. You will find your heaven. Your god had closed his eyes. Alone, free you are. . View, immortalized by the crave for what.

Bleeding For Sinful Crown

Unreal is grip of this dream. Calling out for truth. Mirage that they call life. Hovering in you. . EWngulfed in caress of night. And sigh of the dead.

Autumn Funeral

Now all my days are dark, my only light is gone. The joy has faded from my eyes. Frozen up I am, watching the autumn rain. I just hope to pass away. .

Bleak

Walking out of nowhere. Still no place to go out of life. Shadows haunt the evening. Through a quiet skies. Where I am nowhere is to?. . In grey they didn't see the way.

Aureole

The wind blows through a broken window. Bringing the leaves of autumn inside. As I'm sitting here trying to catch a thought. And try somehow not to cry.

Autumn

Desolate October grief. Falls heavy like boulders of decay. Upon crestfallen life which soon. Is to be gone. . And as the days go by. All living seems to die.

A Day When World Started To Weep

A dawn rose slow and quietly from a womb of meaning. Suddenly a barren face of agony was brought to light. And it sang a cry of mankind, heart-wrenching threnody.

A Message To The Missionary

Norwegian Nights

Lie beneath a cold blanket and watch the mountains sleep.. The train rolls by every hour, as I wake and dream.. The woods and the hills-faces so dear to me..

Ivory Tower

Why mourn this travesty, hide this slow degradation. Claw and compete mindlessly. All things undone too late. . Craving our waking sleep. Is blinding us to this ivory tower.