• Conq-Ulte
  • Conqueror Night
    Welcome inside this coil, Mortal and proud, complicated gear, This diligent sweat smelt black toil, Barren and vain in it's petty fears Night comes down and cap...
  • Dangerous Gift
    The dark Fell down before my eyes Bright pictures of reality Are disappearing slowly My mortals burning glance Is harmless now The power's fading wearing off I'...
  • Dual Infinity
    Cosmic sight The infinity Cold starlight Of galaxies Is it real That someday we will Reach that far And discover more myriads of new stars? Raise a handful of ...
  • From the Distance
    From the fields once cleansed by rain From the forests and lakes From the hills standing sullen in silence Which do know no human pain Canst thou see sombre fog...
  • Last Hope of Suffered Soul
    By the paths of the human race leaving bright trace, We're walking not by our will, not by our will Someone always pulls our strings but we worship still Those ...
  • Questions With No Answer
    Questions they tear my head apart Answers somewhere beyond the reach Questions rise again Arousing the doubts The mortal way of life Imposed upon us all Is that...
  • Rock'n'roll
    The morning is so fresh On highway dance the whirls of dust Just our car keeps it's way of empty road The music takes our spirit higher Life's endless life's ro...
  • Sod
    (Spirits Of The Dead) Thy soul shall find itself crying alone Mid dark thoughts of gray tomb-stone Not one, of all the crowd Into the hour of horror be silent...
  • Sod
    (Spirits Of The Dead) Thy soul shall find itself crying alone Mid dark thoughts of gray tomb-stone Not one, of all the crowd Into the hour of horror be silent...
  • The Remedy
    Epigraph: "Destiny is not a matter of chance It is a matter of choice It is not a thing to be waited for- it is a thing to be achieved William Jennings Bryan" ...
  • The Vortex of Reality
    (Disillusioned) Fantasy&dream Have been Forged together To reign supreme In realms unseen- Imagination Brought alive Inside my mind Into never Nowhere Somehow ...
  • Ulterior Solitude
    Tender silence fascinates And lead the one who hates Unto a realm of dreams- Debris of a once grand, Magnificent shrine And when the dusk descends The sight wil...