In her eye... far away A tear broke free From the ice, from the frost of her long sleep Hear the thunder of the North Hear the ravens screaming her name
Sound asleep deep in the !maternal womb !Suconsciously dreaming aspects of his future reign The Antarct, Prince of the Pillorian Age He who will rule
Four ravens flew !inshores over the windy Nordland coast Gathered again after their journeys in solitude Underneath the thundering skies of the Gallow
In the coming of the shadowed night As the wind circles me in Licks me wet all throught my clothes The only one to witness my sin I, Fornicator I, the
Severed limbs of virgin angels rain upon the earth as Heaven set ablaze, in depth and worship, of Him, Jesus groveled, inverted, on the holy wastelands
Lost far so long, numbness gives in Incarnated in wood Young, cold, pure,, oh so perfect Still my own beloved Velvet
Embrace me, oh darkness With our !lithest veil Blind my eyes so that I see nothing yet all I see Fertilize my visions of the New Age Teach me the art
Oh Darkness, I will give the throne onto him Of Darkness, I am harvesting the growth of my first spring Of Darkness, Through me you gave him the life
things past and void of life And all things yet to die and face the light Must come before, kneel and be driven down Before the lords of emptiness Abysmal
I ever repent A lifetime filled with yearning has now come to an end In these halls of pain I'm purified My destiny's fulfilled through this abysmal
a shallow grave So the dogs can dig me out If I die tonight, well that suits me fine 'Cause I'd be better off covered in lye This one is abysmal This
