Torchlight in utter darkness
Starts licking wood with its deadly tongue
In seconds its hunger grows
Wood is eaten by flames twelve feet long
Before the eyes of heathens
The shrine of the cross lights
The far north
Between the snowy falls
We stand - we think
The time that passed
...The times that are gone
For they reminded us
Of the times of glory... our pride
When our swords could drink
The blo
a forthcoming snowstorm I hear
whispering from the dark
freezing winds blow through
the promised land of god
heralding the nocturnal rising
of the black breath of evil
dark aureoles are covering
the
In the eyes of the moon I see you
The face that brought my soul joy
In the reflections of the sun I feel you
The cross that brought me hate and pain
To the other side of the river my soul yearns
I am
dark red blood colours me
a thick black cloud lies over
blood rains down from an angel's cunt
I drink the liquid of power
entering my black dreams
a world without borders
where whores suck my flesh
Via the paths of the four winds
Through the icy valleys and hills
They came led by two ravens
The messengers from the hall of the slain
Warriors of a thousand battles
Skalds of a thousand stories and
Along time ago was this stone circle built
The reason behind it remains a mystery
Why was it built at end of all paths?
On a tiny glade where no one could find
I wondered what was the purpose of this s
Rape us the time
You bring us this loving wave
Crosses they rose
On our once proud pagan land
Those words they spoke were like
Needles on my skin
And their blessings were like knives
Stabbed into my
Two eyes in darkness like two burning fires
Still cold as a wintery lake
The moon is hidden behind dark clouds
Fluttering wings... the silence breaks
I was walking on the edge of the forest
When the e
[Part One: THE PREACHER CAME TO TOWN]
A peaceful town down by the lake
A cradle of goodness and righteousness it was said
Quite prosperous one might add
Rye fields, cattle, and the riches of the lake
The battle of the giants was raging
The Earth tried to free from the Ice
Who had taken her to his deadly embrace
And shunned her from all light
The Sun rose and set a million times
In the southern hor
Summer 1657
A tailor's daughter in pain - bewitched
A healer had told that the witch will be revealed
Before sundown a woman known as evil appeard
That bitch must have done it.
She must be the offspr
