[lyrics: Stanne]
Force of anger, Mordant senseless wrath
Manifold is the Terminus of oneself
Invocate ye lord of the
Left-behinds
Preserve a seat for the weakened minds
Reserving that limpid yet so used
Veil of deceiving hostility
Close
now is the threshold of insanity
Neverending force of hatred,
fear, them darkened spheres
Deprecated existence, Manifest of
darkness be
Manifest for unspeakable actions
Fire sermons to condemn those fallen
Fallen from pride, fallen from the
manger
Father, lend to me thy wisdom, Thy wisdom of old
Now all is clear:
"Pierce the side of the neverending
blindness
Then thereby be it stated in the name of the forgotten
Father of Light, Father of Darkness
-I will not implore to no
master of thine!"
Everflaming
Intemperate malice in the extreme
Forms are twisted, Everfalling
Crescent skies, the
wait, The calling
Eyes unseeing, Stars rearrange
Tears of our blood running from the runes
Misgivings fall
silent
Excitement stir up the spheres
My sweet Norderland
To reap the fields of ignorance and lies
Trails of omission
swept away
Never be found again
Release of agony
So Hebulous, yet ominous is the Terminus
Flames of Hatred burn
me
Firesoul - Hear me, Blinded fool
-Take heed to the forgotten twilight
Now kneel to the omniscient twilight
Crimson
Winds, Ornaments in the dark
The weep of pain, Drowned by tears
Drowned by tears of Northerly blood
Runes of
force,
Fulfillment of a sombre ordeal I know
"Pierce the side of the neverending blindness
Then thereby be it stated in the name
of the forgotten
Father of Light, Father of Darkness
-I will not implore to no master of
thine!"
Everflaming
Everlasting lust for wisdom and for solitude
Coming of dawn, Knowledge in the image of
flesh
Unbridled to the world I wander now
Light cast upon this place of mysteries
Truth hurts for my tongue is
venomous
Unbound yet bound for disbelief
Darkness, I grasp your every nerve
Everflaming now and forevermore