Poison Awaits

Why cause our passion to run and hide. Drown it beneath the rising tide. And cause it shatter upon this earth. Refuse the wonder of its birth?. . Sweet sound of yesterday.

Crucible

Mankind's nature isn't free. decisions for a greater will. guidelines for hypocrisy. fate just another mighty thrill. in the core of our mind. our highest aim is just control.

No Promise In The Heavens

And I am waiting. For death to come yet he's not there. He's killing dreams out in the sea. . I feel like - I can't breathe. Life's - crushing down on me.

Dry Run

It comes from all we're giving. In seemingly endless supply. As signals cross defiantly. Into this volatile mix we charge. . And the stubborn mind repeats.

Conflict Of Interest

the creation of thoughts. a process which never ends. our life guided by an idea. a construction of a plan. in the end just a goal soon. clearance reaches my mind.

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.