[Music: M.Carlsson / Ablaze My Sorrow]. [Lyrics: D.Linden]. . I can't close my eyes. Staring straight into the empty sky. Feeling trapped an overfilled with lies.
It feels so cold tonight. My skin has turned to ice. Dead and gone are all emotions. Breeding pain enwraps. All the tears that wash away. Life's unreal.
[Music: M.Carlsson / Ablaze My Sorrow]. [Lyrics: A.Brorsson]. . There seems to be no meaning. There seems to be no hope. There seems to be no meaning.
Mark my words - for I speak the truth and foresee. I've seen the winged shadow. The harbinger of the upcoming storm. And warriors which gathered. And inflamed their pagan hearts.
[Music: D.Linden / Ablaze My Sorrow]. [Lyrics: K.Lonnsjo]. . There is things about me you don't know. There is feelings in me I'll never show. It's an eerie sound in my head.
Overwhelming fear. As all nightmares come to life. Extracted pain unfolds within this realm of fear. A change of visions extend my mind. Psychotropic pulse.
I am thine inmost self. I gaze out upon thy world of coloured lights from the darkness. The darkness behind thine eyes. I am the most ancient one, the creator of the gods.
[Music: M.Carlsson / Ablaze My Sorrow]. [Lyrics: K.Lonnsjo]. . Faithful believers of a nonexisting god. Waste all your life on your bare knees. Reality a word unknown.
A voyage through time and eternity. Through sorrows, grief and pain. This fucking life - this fucking pain. An eternal plague of mine. . This fucking life - this fucking pain.
[Kreator Cover]. . Die! Slowly you're dying From this contagious disease Once you're. infected there's no hope of a cure Your passing is a sure thing Your.
[Music: M.Carlsson / Ablaze My Sorrow]. [Lyrics: K.Lonnsjo]. . Gazing up to the blackened sky. Makes part of me slowly die. Among a clouds I can see a dove.
Shivers herald an upcoming possesion. The urges to create set us ablaze. Demonic art sacrificed to the night. A monument of malicious sonority. The most precions gift for the everlasting cycle.
Schmerz ist das Wissen.... Der am meisten weih,. Der fiihlt am tiefsten die schreckliche Wahrheit,. Dah der Baum der Erkenntnis nicht ist -. Der Baum des Lebens....
Souls of infidel men. Is a fertile soul. Like dusky forest grow. On fallen leaves. We draw the essence of mortal weakness. Holyness - the worst gift of light.
Running but an end is not in sight Trying to escape the claws of god. Lights are hunting me to take my life Inquisition tries to make me. burn Flames burnt high I have seen my brothers die.
Remember your carress so gentle. Remember your kiss so delightful. With tears running down my cheek. I sit here alone wondering - why?. . Sing with me - this song of love so pure.
Not a senseless life - but extinguished now. This is the long awaited end. Not pain - a sort of harmoney I feel. As I look back - staring at my body. Lifeless - but not without bearing.
What means imagination. If not the trigger. To pure hell?. The chaos nova of our vision. Closed the fissure of the night. After the mirror of the void was scared.
Enter the path to the realm below. Where evil sleeps and darkness grows. For you don't know where I've been. And you don't know what I've seen. You can't feel what I felt.
Interconstellar eclipse caused. By protoplasmic bombardments. Extraterrestrial invaders encompass the universe. Infernal invasion enchant me. Systematic obliteration - hate me!.