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Drowned in Oceans of a Dream - Breathing Abyss
I'm so far away
Last Caravan of Souls - Seductive Journey
Spirit revives!
Evoked by Light
Beyond known horizons, spread Thy wings
Evoked by Light
Towards The gates of Thoughts and Mist
Provoked in the Dark, again
Entering Realms of The Untold
Provoked in the Dark
So far away from eyes and Sun
Reborn...Reborn...
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Mystic Tempests caress face and my skin
Unspeakable glare in the Black
Arcane visions and Dream
Freezing winds - You Could not resist!
Denied devotion and betrayals
Embracing the Flames of Will
Tormented
in a cold embrace of Night - Forbidden return
Ascendant,
I belong to the Stars
I am The Frostbitten
Tormented...forever!
Possessed,
overpowering scourge
I am The Frostbitten
For evermore!
Cold - Aurora sets up my Return
Cold - My Glance as Ice will strike
as I reborn!
In this firmament of Deeds
Shines on the Flames of Will
Perception - my guiding star -
Shine on, The Eternal!
Tormented
in a cold embrace of Night - Forbidden return
Ascendant,
I belong to the Stars
I am The Frostbitten
Tormented...forever!
Possessed,
overpowering scourge
I am The Frostbitten
Triumphant - I shall return.
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Awake - “Follow the Senses seeking your truth,
Throw away mask, leave also armour and shield, come with me!”
Melodious voice - I cannot believe, what's happening to me?
I'm all alone, but someone is lifting my body and goes on:
“Don't surrender -
believe in Honor and Trust
Don't surrender -
follow the Pale Mistress of Doom,
and now let her go!”
Empyrean changes of clouds,
the treasure of sky is now just revealed,
force is reviving, fear disappeared into me - “so wake up!”
As motherly light, a true lodestar to worship and to chase
that sublime voice has lifted my soul, her whisper goes on:
“Don't surrender -
believe in Honor and Trust
Don't surrender -
follow the Pale Mistress of Doom,
and now let her go!”
The Moon is rising in the curtain of the Night,
Following her voice,
Heroes fight for their own Path
Glory is for those who dare
No matter when...
No matter what...
Don't surrender.
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One Vivid Fullmoon shines,
planets aligned - fates revealed
Mother Night embracing me,
rivers are swelling rapidly.
Creatures of the Night, encircle me
Through Thy Eyes, I can see - Redeemer -
Creatures of the Earth, the Dawn is near
Gathered at Solstice, we Summon Thee!
With urging open arms,
I invoke (your) comforting Peace
Fortitude, Strength and Knowledge,
let them flow into me
Distant Cosmos are now so close
and we Summon Thee!
Creatures of the Night, encircle me
Through Thy Eyes, I can see - Redeemer -
Creatures of the Earth, the Dawn is near
Gathered at Solstice, we Summon Thee!
I Summon Thee...
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They're falling down, as tears from the sky above
They're falling down in a misty rain - Unforgotten Pain
Lurking Spectres of the Past
Trembles, time has come so fast
Shadows are dancing in the fog
Glorious call
Obscure shades designed by drops,
Spirits are claiming in the dark:
“Honour our sacrifice,
We have just returned...
We've just returned!”
They're falling down, as tears from the sky above
They're falling down in a misty rain - Unforgotten Pain
Solemn Presence in the Woods
Ethereal Keepers with no words
The Ritual of Penance has just begun -
Silence and Wisdom,
Magic and Blood
(They're falling down) - Lurking into dark,
they crawl from the trees, merging with tears
(They're falling down) - In silence supreme,
they're claiming for blood, The Ritual has just begun!
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Incantation, final spells in Onyx
Cramped Signs, carved in stone
Dissipate echoes of Lies
(Frivolous horde of The Weak)
A chorus of blatant disciples in fear
Relentless drone of denial
Words of The Weak are your conviction
Stone Carved Silence
Dark Stele in a Temple of Twisted Trees
Stone Carved Silence
[…]
Stone Carved Silence
Dark Stele in a Temple of Twisted Trees
Stone Carved Silence
Hypnotized by your Egos and Words
...now, Re-BURN!
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Marching on,
wretched crowd in confusion
A figure with cape,
- Laugh from below
Chanting on,
Hymns of perdition
A riot of corpses' laying down the law:
“Hail!
Hail the King of the Slaves,
He holds the Crown
on a Throne of Snakes!”
Leading on,
cruel Legion in Hysteria
A Figure with sceptre,
- Cries all around
Throwing off
Every trace of Vainglory
Skeletal new order's laying down the law:
“Hail!
Hail the King of the Slaves,
He holds the Crown
on a Throne of Snakes!”
“Hail!
Hail the King of the Blind,
Bow down before The One
on the Throne of Snakes!”
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released January 25, 2016