Fields of grief Before my empty views Some final falling melting snow Awakes my fervent stranger within...
Behind the hill A cry from doomed and unborn Malignancy will be reborn Through the tides of time Still a reflected vision on the snow Of your precious essence No flicker of hope along With the falling sky
We used to dream fairy-tales in gold Now only bloodred reigning saints above We aim for the stars We defy the winds and the clouds To find one way out To defy thy faith Of the serpent's kiss I sleep in chains Through the deepest black