[Music: Wiklund]. [Lyrics: Schulman]. . A misty ground. Seals my soul of pagan fire. Ripped apart. Dark emotions and inner thoughts. We will all. Take part in the endless journey.
[Music: Wiklund]. [Lyrics: Schulman]. . Spirits are coming from a dark dead sky. The whispers and shadows are calling me. . Molested and lost. My soul is turned to dust.
Everything remained for behind me. the longing in a middle of rapacious world. . Your whisper and your touch I will never forget. . I cannot hear a music.
[The ultimate voyage of spiritual terror]. . [Lyrics: M. Schulman]. . Taste and inhale the divine electric air. Breathe in, breathe out, (and) breathe in again in ecstasy.
I know that someday as the light. Blur on my soul. will switch off.. . You'll never know how much does your Gaze means for me. Touch of your hand. The whisper of the heart.
Violet fields, blooming at the nameless crime in the light of the empty screens. pulsating ray short shutters of hatred ritual dance of shadow gestures.
[Like puppets in a stigmatized supernova]. . [Lyrics: J. Ahlberg]. . Since the beginning of time, forced into this world. We all got programmed to not see the truth.
[Music & Lyrics: Schulman]. . Haunted by a twilight void. Into the endlessness they flow. Tearing up the sacred flames. Darkness is they rising desire.
[Music & Lyrics: Schulman]. . Through the fields of sorrow. Realms of torment. Destruction and bloodshed - Remains. Raising total hell. Creating silent ruins.
Slow and majestic ,it grew up. Just like divine creepers of vine:. Once it the rain,then in the sun. And in the morning misty cloud. Emotionless and still unchanged.
Endless nights in a splendid dark. Where the dream of hate is pure. Wasteless days in my living hell. Where the thorns are stabbing my heart. . Falling, drowning in my soul of black.
We took another step. to raise the dark from source. to drink from vanity. the wall of our dreams. crack the ray of cry. crack the ray of light. to fade out the sun.
[Music: Schulman & Wiklund]. [Lyrics: Schulman]. . Blinded by the fear. I'm trapped inside. The twilight. and the dark illusions drain. It will guide me.
Far. so far away. there's an impulse in your brain. it remains invisible. but it's waiting for a day. . In the maze. of the ego's secret place. you'll detect your other self.
[Music: Martin & Andreas]. [Lyrics: Martin]. . I have found the pleasure in life. Trequent with the dead. I love their devoted eyes. They never tell me lies.
That's the game of chess. your life against the death. and you're a looser. just loosing your last breath. the clock's tick tock. seems to be dead men's talk.
Crawling - Slowly. On the filthy smeary soil. Drowning - Falling. Into the crypts of burning flesh. Bleeding - Soring. Inwards to your rotten souls. Sweeping - Swarming.
[Music: Schulman]. [Lyrics: Schulman]. . In the skies of the twilight. A millenium of chaos, in the land forlorn. The purest hate unleashed. As I'm the reaper of everything that is holy.
[Music: Schulman]. [Lyrics: Schulman]. . Lost love beyond fallen sorrow. See the black dawn rise. We fell in ecstasy. Turning the mist into shadows. In pain I see the falling raindrops.
In the empty room. The stifling air daub closed inside four walls.. Liein' on my bed. I can see the stains. Over dirty floor. The passion' of creating heaven.