

Back to ParadiseIn a circle of fear i look beyond my gaze i see nothing more than a shroud of blaze a sight that frightens me to the bone and turns my heart into stoneBack to Paradise
I want to escape but everything i see is naught the missery of the tyrants now on my shouldes to weight
Sorrow paints my face dark shades are now my gloom no light in the horizon to seek are you falling already in yourself?
Paradise was a sight of the past a longing so far and blurry makes my eyes sad with just the tought of a beautiful sight now begone
Back to paradise i


Gardens of GriefOne drop can be shed from blood or tears you might wept every step of grass can be traced to the dead garden on which even the sun fadesGardens of Grief
How much time you waited to enter to the old gates of copper and rust to see the flowers falling while your eyes meet the decay
Silence reigns on a realm of detriment what atonement awaits for a fallen on whos feathers are painted in black merging with the grey view of the garden
The fount lies dry for centuries old this life forsaken garden is now left to the waste a perfect home for the fallen sin


The SkaldHear the story i have to tell for i have seen deep inside the well praise the tale i shall sing this night shal be hailed by this ringThe Skald
Long time ago, in a faraway land walks the skald beholding the world a vision that made his heart so grand like made from the very ore of the dwarves core
The runes were carved in wood and stone the torches were blazing like the fires of Muspell golden shields made by great kings of old lore chanting the coming warriors drawn by the spell
The distance call for another aproach the song glimmers by the tune t
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Be One to Rule, Be all to Conquer
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