"Violets are dead, a faded ribbon, And a dusty curl or so; Half-torn notes, forgotten tokens Of some heartache ago Kneeling by the hearthstone sadly See, I thr...

Into the tragedy that delights my heart with fire And yours was there to die as I struck once again With lightning so fierce I blew God's child away, So I she'...

Shine as my wrath! Knife of infinite kills You belong to me My hate is yours Shine like no star ever signed The grave of innocense The ancient wrath Of a soul t...

'T Graf gebroken scherven schitteren De Maan tekent schennis op een kerkhof door God verlaten Engelen huilen, doodskisten kraken De Zwarte Tong doet de lijken o...

'T Is het donker wat je roept, Naar waar men alle hoop laat varen Nammtar wijst de weg naar de Koningin en de Hare, Ver weg van 't leven gevoel voor vrede verge...

The chimes spoke stars in rusty winds As the rider arrived at last our haven One hand risen, one tend the horse For warfare driven he shall set flame in our cou...

Where the graves have a white wintry cloak And death returns to the Land of the Living Wields the wizard his sword to the moon, A certain destiny he has chosen ...