Wings Of Passing Wake up, frozen hell, Raise your bright face, Embrace me with the wings of loneliness, Blaze the veins of pain! The dark flames of the universe They stain dark the root of the soul The arrow of darkness is sacred Springing death from its heart The children dreadly approaching The gate of dead devotion They’re burning and bawl in cold flames, Their claws tear faces of suffering. Turn your shining face towards me, Look at me with the gaze of passing, Detract the feeling of emptiness, Take me on the wings of mist for the last time…

Beyond The Twilight Necropolis shimmering in twilight, Rooting deep within, Time tears me with thousand teeth in vain, It cannot tame me anymore! I will never be one of the pious flock, The hunger of hell goes in vain. This keeps me alive in all my pain, I’ll overcome the storms of this world. I taste the blood, the inebriating taste of your fears, As dusk comes, I'll devour the sun itself. I will create the legion of greatest empires, My fire will reflect the power of Mars. My rages howling infuriates the mists and winds, Awakening ancient lurking evil creatures…and dying. Time tears me with thousand teeth in vain, It cannot tame me anymore!

In The Rotten Hands Of Time I carry thousand curses of my life, On the black waves of endless seas. The stream of screaming souls haunts me, Their fears suffocates me. The smell of death makes its way Beyond its pale dawn, My gaze creeps over the ancient walls Where my mournful journey leads. The eternal imprint of every sin It's etched into my face. The rotten hands of Time Keeps pressure on my throat. After all, I am the one With all the pain, with burning rage. I am the one with a grief Darker than night, with original sin…

The Burden Of Silence My soul remain silent, Like the demon which dominates me nightly, Whom I were longing for badly Kindly brought darkness as remede silences the world. Shadows creeping round me They don't sense me anymore. Nothing remains everything drifts away My own face disappears. My soul remain silent, My broken being comes from burial Never seen spirits feesting in lust Their mad orgy unfolds for me. I have to silence this world, There’s no sun nor moonlight to gaze. I have to shut this world down, Is that the day I should die?

The Dust You brought me up of the dry land, Created me from dust. You cursed me with the pain of life, Blessed me with your bloody hands. I thank you for everything with hatred, With all the devotion of the night, I write your name with the blood of your Church, My sacrificial thorns pierce your wounds. The almighty storm will surround you, The wind is tanning my skin, As I stand in the blood of freezing rain, Will sacrifice ourselves for your death! I will return to dust In the forgotten ground, Dark crown of thorns on the altar of suffering, The offspring of anger in the hands of misery… I thank you for everything with hatred, With all the devotion of the night, I write your name with the blood of your Church, My sacrificial thorns pierce your wounds.

Moribund When the daylight fades gray, And all the shine vanished away, The night embraces me, Just like disharmony… I have to live with decadence, Loneliness has swirling through my veins… The eternal black fog chains me down, I don't know why it's so cold… My path leads into the unknown into the black ambience, Where the stars have run out of light… Endless waves won't let me reach the surface, My cold loneliness covers me. The flame of my spirit has gone dark, I want to see your face for last time! My path leads into the unknown into the black ambience, Where the stars have run out of light…

In The Chambers Of Your Dreams When obsidian mist falls over your eyes Like an ice-cold veil, Stepping on the edge of which you make your soul attach To your cursed way. The suffered symphony of the torment’s realm Sounds before you, Its distant whisper weaves The web of the frayed strings of your hopes, That strums soundlessly. Like a bleeding memory I’m watching you eternally, From the depths of the chambers of your dreams. I am your embracing grave In the depths of the chambers of your dreams. The mournful flames of your despair Forging your screams. Swallowed by a sustained wave, Bursting out of the pits of my soul. Like a bleeding memory I’m watching you eternally, From the depths of the chambers of your dreams… of your dreams!

Face Of Agony I've been born with eternity, I am an open wound on your soul All the pain you feel come from me I'm tearing wrinkles on your face… My scream echoes through Sky scraping mountains, I am the bloody whip tearing your flesh, The cool caress of death… I'm the storm of pain, I rise you into the light Into the dark night Of melancholy, Where the wind of hatred under your wing will be me! I'll be your shadow the wind of hatred… Of hatred…of hatred, Your pain…

The Gate When the shore appears, Cold light shimmers in the deceased windows of grayness. A multitude of pale and empty gazes Accompanied by, the line of my dumb footsteps. Rain, sing your song along my journey! Frozen bitterness washes my face! The burden of chilling memories, Be my eternal companion! Who deserves the grace of death? Only one with the Jackals Head knows. Where does the scale tips? Who's the one to see the Ferryman? Beyond the rotten heap of hearts, Looming on the ridge of the Gate, Fear, hunger and death. Beyond the threshold revenge, Chaos and a war is lurking. An elm tree stands Whose leaves conceal false dreams…

Átkozottak Vadul égő tűzben, démonok ölében Született a lelkünk a máglyák tetejére… Bűnt kiáltó angyalok, lélekváltó átkotok Csak áhítat a mélyben, a lelkünk sötétjében! Átkozottak vérével és átkozottak hitével, Vérrel áldott kenyérrel, fekete fényben fürödtünk. Halott árnyak erdején sötét felhők felettünk, Áldott érintésed nyomát; sebeinket nem felejtjük… Farkasokkal üvöltve, ostor marta testünket Vonszoltuk az éjjen át a bíbor hajnalt keresve. Gyűlöltél, s nem szerettél, üldözöttnek ítéltél, Hamut szórtál fejedre s a vérünkben fürödtél! Mi kereszteken feszülve, máglyák trónján elégve, Te bosszúszomjas énedet a kínjainkon kiélted! Álszentséged végtelen, a csillagösvény jeltelen Min megtalálnánk utunkat, a hívó, sötét végtelent Végig remegett télben, borostyán színű ködben Vágyaink oltárán, kínzó fájdalmak árán, Charon vizének partján a fekete mélységben, A belső kör bezárul, az árnyak visszatérnek… Amíg a fátyol, hideg köd körbevesz, Mintha hallanám közelgő léptedet… Álmaimban mindig látlak… A fákra fekete madarak szállnak… Harcolj, gyűlölj, vájd belé a karmod! Véres vizű tenger mossa le arcod A halál angyalai Téged várnak A fákra fekete madarak szállnak… A halottak völgyében, az univerzum ölében Építsd fel oltárod a pusztulás erejével! Szentelt vérben ázva a megváltásra várva Lángolunk együtt a mélyben, minden poklok tüzében… Végig remegett télben, borostyán színű ködben Vágyaink oltárán, kínzó fájdalmak árán, Charon vizének partján a fekete mélységben, A belső kör bezárul, az árnyak visszatérnek…