Crimson Winds
Force of anger, Mordant senseless wrathManifold is the Terminus of oneselfInvocate ye lord of the Left-behindsPreserve a seat for the weakened minds
Reserving that limpid yet so usedVeil of deceiving hostilityClose now is the threshold of insanity
Neverending force of hatred,fear, them darkened spheresDeprecated existence, Manifest of darkness be
Manifest for unspeakable actionsFire sermons to condemn those fallenFallen from pride, fallen from the mangerFather, lend to me thy wisdom, Thy wisdom of old
Now all is clear:"Pierce the side of the neverending blindnessThen thereby be it stated in the name of the forgottenFather of Light, Father of Darkness-I will not implore to no master of thine!"
Everflaming
Intemperate malice in the extremeForms are twisted, EverfallingCrescent skies, the wait, The callingEyes unseeing, Stars rearrangeTears of our blood running from the runes
Misgivings fall silentExcitement stir up the spheresMy sweet Norderland
To reap the fields of ignorance and liesTrails of omission swept awayNever be found again
Release of agonySo Hebulous, yet ominous is the TerminusFlames of Hatred burn meFiresoul - Hear me, Blinded fool-Take heed to the forgotten twilightNow kneel to the omniscient twilight
Crimson Winds, Ornaments in the darkThe weep of pain, Drowned by tearsDrowned by tears of Northerly bloodRunes of force,Fulfillment of a sombre ordeal I know"Pierce the side of the neverending blindnessThen thereby be it stated in the name of the forgottenFather of Light, Father of Darkness-I will not implore to no master of thine!"
Everflaming
Everlasting lust for wisdom and for solitudeComing of dawn, Knowledge in the image of flesh
Unbridled to the world I wander nowLight cast upon this place of mysteriesTruth hurts for my tongue is venomous
Unbound yet bound for disbeliefDarkness, I grasp your every nerveEverflaming now and forevermore