[Music: Heks & Dden/Words: Torquemada]
Through Centuries of sorrows I have wandered.
With the Moonchildren have I
searched.
In the black and sour soil I have dug deeper.
Possessed by a quest, to find truth in forgotten myths.
To find the sea
of power.
This well where the Wolfeheart drinks.
My thirst has been a nail in my skull.
But behold!!
This is my victory over
the mortals.
I will dive in the the Goddess' lake.
For an everlasting beautiful moment I am in ecstacy
Wrapped in darkness, I am
one with the night.
Deep in the frosty fog I hear voices.
They are calling my name - greeting me.
"Come with us - be
ours."
"Join this perverted dance of the night."
"Listen to out symphony - a rhapsody in black."
Their choir enchants me as I am
being lifted.
High on the bloodstained wings - they guide me.
The earth and sky is no longer any limit.
Through dark ages.
I
see witches burn and warriors with blood on their steel.
Plague and ashes.
I see kingdoms rise - built on flesh- so weak.
It is
beyond this that my quest ends.
I have entered my long lost throne.
It is neither black, no white - pure power.
The key has been
found, and I now can return......
Or stay forever.....