The black flame of eternal fight
In another time and place the night covered the day and light
My brother wolf is calling me..
Through the dark ones chest he rams the blade
Cutting the bodies in half, hordes of darkness, hordes of pain..
Through the flames arising and fighting moon
Reveal the secrets, unfold the wisdom.
I can hear the wind sound, I can feel the power of my bloody chain
Shadows hold me in thy grip, never let me see peace again
I can hear the storm sound, I can feel the power of my bloody chain
Shadows hold me in thy grip never let me see peace again
- Unblessed Woods
- Through the Mist
- Of Heretic Pagan Kingdom
- Winter, Fullmoon, Sorrow...
- Dark Orchestral Hate
- ...from Ancient Scrypts
- Gorgorium Goth
- The Forgotten Dying Moon