Woorden:
Twin Obscenity Where Light Touches None

So unreal, and so deceiving Time goes by, one thousand years have passed Take away this eerie feeling We rejoice when all are swept away Ancient rites

One night I walked alone Trough the mist of the mighty forest Feeling so cold I could hardly breathe The moon had ceased to shine And the stars had

Confutatis Maledictis Flammis acribus adictis Voca me cum benedictis Infliction of pain burns inside Moments of pleasure frozen in time I wander amidst

I return to the land where winter lay Where the creatures hide from the shadows grey The rancid wolf strain on his leash Eager for the chance to hunt

Like the death of a sorceress Like the death of a sorceress Those who stand before me Accused of wicked sorcery With their accursed crafts Have they