1. THE UNDERWORLD

(instrumental)


2. THE MOURNER

Lock walls close in on me
Crushing me
Lock walls close in on me
Crushing me
Shines through a tiny window
I strive to reach it
Something holds me back
...My light growing paler
Window shrinks for each moment
That I grasp for it
...The more that I run
It's a further away
Light leaves me behind
Betrays me
...Life vanish in the darkness
The window is gone
I'm all alone
...In this black pit
To mourn
Forever...


3. BAPHOMET'S REFUGE

From Our Origin
(Humiliated freaks)
(...On, kicked and shat on)
...A put-to-side disease
He gathered us and granted us
A place to stay
With dues to pay
You are the freaks of Midian
Necropolis of the dead
Come, join us
Down among the dead men
All we charge
Is your blood and your soul
Come, join us
Down among the dead men
All we charge
Is your blood and your soul
Come, join us
Down among the dead men
All we charge
Is your blood and your soul
"What is below...
...Remains below..."


4. EPITAPH

Fall To The Ground
I Strike You
Rest In Your Grave
I Grant You
Enter The Void
I Release You
De One With The Earth
I Unite You
"There Is More To Death
Than Death In Itself..."
Leave Your Tomb
I Awake You...


5. GOD

Why
Do they want me to believe
In something that I cannot see
Lies
It is not true what they say
That I'll gain salvation for my please
Death
A lame excuse
For taking control of another
Faith
I'd say fake, only words
In the end all your faith's
Not worth the bother
So who is the traitor when I die
And maggots are my only company
Belief-the one in myself
Is the only I'll ever need
Walk your own path
Find your own way
Be your own god


6. SECOND NATURE

Below the braking point
I have reached
The blackest in my heart
In the darkest of my soul
I freeze as I step into the dark
For I have passed my lights
And the values I once saw are gone...
Running down a path of nerves
Through the darker woods of life
I can sense my urges
You have to be silent
You gotta lay low
Or I'll make you silent
I'll lay you down below
It's gonna be great


7. THE SOUND OF WINGS

Losing my grip of reality...
Sleeping in a crypt
Unable to move my body
Corpses and tombs are all I see
End this nightmare, set me free!
Voices calling my name...
Lying cold in a gallery of shadows
Fear strikes like a dagger of ice
I try to escape the madness
To avoid their arms
And as I fail and stumble into them
I can hear the sound
The sound of wings...


8. THE TEMPEST

Be not affeared;
The isle is full of noises
Sounds and sweet airs,
That give delight and hurt not
Sometimes a thousand twangling
Instruments will hum about mine ears
And sometimes voices that,
If I then had waked, after long sleep
Will make me sleep again;
And then, in dreaming,
The clouds, methought,
Would open and show riches
Ready to drop upon me,
That when I waked
I cried to dream again