Circle Of The Tyrants
After the battle is over and the sands drunken the blood
All what there remains is the bitterness of delusion
The immortality of the gods sits at their side
As they leave the walls behind to reach the jewels gleam
The days have come when the steel will rule
And upon his head a crown of gold
Your hand wields the might the tyrant's the precursor
You carry the will as the morning is near
I sing the ballads of victory and defeat
I hear the tales of frozen mystery
Your hand wields the might the tyrant's the precursor
You carry the will as the morning is near
The new kingdoms rise by the circle of the tyrants
In the land of darkness the warrior, that was me
Grotesque glory none will ever see them fall
And hunts and war are like everlasting shadows
Where the winds cannot reach the tyrant's might was born
And often I look back with tears in my eyes
Grotesque glory none will ever see them fall
And hunts and wars are like everlasting shadows
Procreation (Of The Wicked)
You are blind deny the sun and light
Whose are the objections from where come the doubts
Evidence of infinity procreation of the wicked
Twist of the known procreation of the wicked
Serenades of opposition absurdity, humans fate and hope
True reflections of community procreation of the gods and lords
Evidence of infinity procreation of the wicked
Twist of the known procreation of the wicked
Cain and Abel's love and death love and hate is what we are
Dagger and grail are fallen of the altar
Evidence of infinity procreation of the wicked
Twist of the known procreation of the wicked
Mysteries of perversity I've killed this old man, because he limped
I've done it because he shouldn't have to do it
If God raised the abyss you'd procreate your own
Abolism of death is abolism of life
Evidence of infinity procreation of the wicked
Twist of the known procreation of the wicked
Return To The Eve
Dreaming eyes hope to return as shadows fall onto distorted paths
Delivered from the fetters of light drifting back into my reality
The subconscious deprecates the day in the twilight of my own intellect
Dull is my mind captive of illusion remaining awake is just dust
Take my soul away into the dark dreaming a thousand morbid dreams
No tomorrow when the wind caress my mind could I ever return, it would be my doom
Obsessed by the nightmare's sound drifting back into realms of chaos
Reality has become my dream I'll be covered by the abyss' ground
An endless fall memories in the light frontiers of chaos return to the eve
Jewel Throne
Once prayed to my gods, searching for the whistled memories
Empty eyes are staring now, to my feet a land of sorrow
I'm the king, sitting in the dark hiding from the shadows of the wind
Wafts of might, wine of fire, I was called to taste
Silver horses brought us here, to the edge of the universe
We left the falling walls as the stars' collapse began
Now I rest on the highest steps, revealed the eternal frontier
As I gaze from the Jewel Throne to the portal of infinity
Fallen have the chosen ones, debris remain in the dust
Far behind, beyond the sands, the wind sings to those who fell
Forever now, my hands laid down the weapons
I will pray to my gods, searching for the memories
The Usurper
Lend me your steel-bearing hand so I may reign the Jewel Throne
My soul feels the gods' demand as the lost kings uphold my side
Blood and sand mark their way the usurper's tears guide my sword
Fantasia slept in my thoughts as I was a son of infinity
The emperor, forgotten, rests in my dreams as, back to the wall, I start my conquest
Blood and sand mark their way the usurper's tears guide my sword
Innocence and wrath now lie far beyond as we cross the deserts to reach the fortress' gates
Tragic serenades are whispered in the wind as eyes in fury grant us our strength
They're throning on the dignity of might but the successor is to enter the hall
False truth saw them climbing the steps but I remain the Jewel Throne's choice
Blood and sand mark their way the usurper's tears guide my sword
A Dying God Coming Into Human Flesh
All is cold and frozen.
Frozen the sea, frozen the sky frozen is death, but I cannot die.
As the snow falls to cover this all and all is cold and cold is all.
All is cold and cold is all cold frozen.
Frozen is heaven and frozen is hell.
And I am dying in this living human shell.
I am a dying God, coming into human flesh.
I am a dying God.
Frozen my heart frozen my soul frozen my love.
I am a dying God, coming into human flesh
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