Riding the wings of the unholy wind

to be carried to an eclipsed place of

chaos

To be taken far away from holy ground.

Away from the falling christ and his

father



As nights and days passes, till we turned

to dust



Series of simple gestures make me

perish,

as I said farewell to light an god of

desillusions

To follow thee into darkness wich i long

for

The source of fire, always burning in my

heart



I hereby give you ME,

to declare WAR!

I bare no regrets for these actions,

I fulfill them with pride, I worship all that

is ours.

Joining the mach of the even fall.

To be at your disposal, the blade when

you release damnation

I fulfill these actions with pride, I worship

all that is ours.



Open the gates, greet me welcome

Independence carried me away from lies

and hipocricy

The god of sickness and his sickening

angels

To reach a new aeon, wich I seek...



As nights and days passes untill I've

turned to dust

My soul is thine to cleanse, to form

To shape like thy signs of yours