- Carpe Noctem
Now that the ever burning sphere Down the horizon disappears Nocturnal beasts regain the earth They celebrate with joy night's birth Waking me up from dreamless...
- Cogito Ergo Macto (The Assassin's Ballad)
"Not by rancour does one kill but by laughter" Nietzsche's Zarathustra Murder is not a crime as taught: The only crime is to get caught Murder ought to be plan...
- Cogito Ergo Macto (The Assassins Ballad)
"Not by rancour does one kill but by laughter" Nietzsche's Zarathustra Murder is not a crime as taught: The only crime is to get caught Murder ought to be plan...
- Forged in the Blackest of Metals
Undeniable technique precisely executed Under the thick fog of frantic beats: Turbulence of endless fall A sonorous chaos dense enough To overcome the outside ...
- Four Forces Come Forth
I call thee forth, Adversary from the South! Accuser! Thou who restraineth not thy mouth! Ever opposite, mighty Lord of fire, O Satan, grant me that which I des...
- Ours Are the Late Hours
As wolves or bats Through forests or the heights Fragmented into rats Causing loathing and fright Ours are the late hours Ours are the dark powers By a gaze of...
- When the Horizon is Just a Legend
Towards daily duty drowsy I go Even before the sun to his own attends When cold winds blow and whistle with sorrow The very last moments before night ends With...