1. The Elves

Mastless is the drakkar of Himinbjorg,
for his sails sails are our arms.
for his oars are our hearts.
We sail on the waves of life,
we roam through the maze of our destinies

In the memory of our bloodbrothers,
we carry on dreaming,
and we are still fighting.
Blessed are the Pagan dreamers
cause they pray to the old gods of our memories.

The land is so green and the trees so strong
as our beliefs should be,
as the depths of the sea.
Nature hides the keys of life
And we the colours that make her so sweet.

2. War

Some tears flow out along the face of a child.
Explosion, black out, some terrifying cries.
A hat covers the body of a child.
Angry, hate, everything becomes blind.

You, the godsend, the hero of the nation,
You say that you kill to save your country.
You obey some shadows
that someone makes dance in front of your eyes.

You're only a slave.

Some tears flow out along the face of a child.
Explosion, black out, some terrifying cries.
A hat covers the body of a child.
Angry, hate, everything becomes blind.

These are the tears of the nation,
And not those of the masters of this world.
These are the children of the nation
and not those of the tyrants of this world.

The nation is just a child, to whom we lie,
But don't forget that it's blood which flows.
Free yourself from these traps,
so that some rays of light spring from your steps

3. The Haunted Shores

I am a shore, haunted by the waves of the devil.
to be drawn in a dream,
and saved by a nightmare.

They come and go, just take and give.
to be drawn in a dream,
and saved by a nightmare.

I'm no longer without them,
As these waves are no longer without me.
to be drawn in a dream,
and saved by a nightmare.

And the stars shine on the ocean,
calling me to rise and join the right,
to accomplish my life.

But the stars that I see
and covet are in the water.
They're just a reflection,
and as I could melt with my dream,
they go back and this is neverending.

4. Of Desire And Lust

Dakaltra, mistress of one's dark desires,
I acknowledged and knelt at your feet.
My funeral bride, your silver, icy eyes
remind me of Lilith.

I gazed into your icy eyes, ya Dakaltra.

I rode over the storms
and defied time for you.
My only maze was the mists of your heart,
your dark altar, yeah!

Dakaltra, your spell so strong
and organic as my heart,
forever cold and burnt.
We shared our blood and souls.

My only maze was the mists of your heart,
since these neverending nights
when your gaze ablazed my heart

5. The Eternal

My life opens out
into a deep and glowing silence.
I break through the wraths of light,
one after the other, forever faster.

Now the silence wraps me in its material heat,
thicker and thicker, warmer and warmer,
as I melt into the eternal.

Everything accelerates.
Everything becomes lighter.
Everything finishes.
I am no more.

Everything brings me back to who I am.
I have everything to do.
I feel. I see. I touch.
I hate myself.

My inner being stands up in front of me.
It stares at me. It's me. I stare at it.
I look myself staring at myself.

6. Lonely

Since the road is so long, since the rain is so cold.
I prowl among all the people, since I am so lonely.

Since the snow is so nice, when it's when it's falling slowly.
I prowl among all the people, but I am so lonely.

I'm so hateful that the fire rises within me.
I know that it's gonna bring me power.

7. The Voices Of Revenge

Alone I walk in the night.
All around me is so dark.
Too many things I don't understand.
All this hate I hold in my hands.

In the eyes of the night, I saw evil.
In the eyes of the night, I saw

In my head burn the flames of destructions.
In my veins flows the blood of malediction.
Voices of revenge,calling me.
Could they some day be set free?

In the eyes of the night, I saw evil.
In the eyes of the night, I saw

Voices of revenge,calling me.
Could they some day be set free?