1. BLOODLUST

(Instrumental)


2. SHRINE OF TEN SHADOWS

In the darkness, where shadows creep,
Beneath the moon's cold, eerie sweep,
Whispers lurk, ancient sorrows cling,
Lost souls trapped in a timeless string.

A shrine of darkness, ten shadows wide,
Where sorrow weeps and secrets reside,
Cries unheard, forever veiled in gloom,
As the darkness feasts on our souls' tomb.

Shrine of Ten Shadows, heed our plea,
Lost in the void, yearning to be free,
Echoes of anguish, haunting our dreams,
In the shrine of ten shadows, nothing's as it seems.

Within these walls, the cursed dwell,
Bound by chains of their own hell,
Their voices echo through the night,
In endless torment, they take flight.

A shrine of darkness, where spirits roam,
In the depths of despair, they call it home,
Whispers of madness fill the air,
In the shrine of ten shadows, none can bear.

Shrine of Ten Shadows, hear our plea,
Lost in the void, we yearn to be free,
Echoes of anguish, haunting our dreams,
In the shrine of ten shadows, nothing's as it seems.


3. THE EIGHT-HANDED GOD

Towering above the mortal plane,
A deity of eight-handled might.
Wheels of cosmic order spin in vain,
As this divine spirit takes flight.

In the abyss where shadows writhe,
Beneath the stars that seem to die,
Lies the realm of the Eight-Handled God,
A titan born from ages untrod.

Behold the might, the endless night,
Where darkness reigns and souls take flight,
In the grasp of the Eight-Handled God,
Lost in despair, where hope is trod.

From Hindu myth and Buddhist lore,
You rise, a harbinger of death.
Crushing all that came before,
With each swing of your blade's breath.

In the depths of despair, we bow and plead,
But the Eight-Handled God pays us no heed,
For in its grip, we're doomed to stay,
Lost in the dark until the end of days.

Behold the might, the endless night,
Where darkness reigns and souls take flight,
In the grasp of the Eight-Handled God,
Lost in despair, where hope is trod.


4. VEINS OF SOLITUDE

In the depths where whispers creep
Echoes fade
Secrets keep
A path unfolds
Forever dark
Solitude's embrace
A fiery spark

Lost in the shadows
I find solace
Where souls are forgotten
Hearts are hollow
Unseen tears in these barren halls
In this realm
I am the King that calls

In the veins of solitude
I tread
Embracing darkness
Where I'm led
Silence sings its bitter
Lonely song
In this world of shadows
I belong

Through the winding maze of despair
I tread softly
Without a care
For in this solitude
I am whole
In the depths where shadows take their toll

Through the veins of solitude, I roam
In darkness, I find my home.
Lost in the silence, I embrace,
The bitter taste of empty space.

In the cold embrace of isolation,
I find solace in my desolation,
No more tears to shed, no more fears to face,
In the veins of solitude, I find my grace.

In the veins of solitude
I tread
Embracing darkness
Where I'm led
Silence sings its bitter
Lonely song
In this world of shadows
I belong


5. NIGHTSTALKER

In the city's depths
Where shadows creep
A phantom emerges from a nightmare's sleep
His eyes aflame with an unholy fire
Driven by a thirst that won't tire

Stalking the streets when darkness is near
Leaving behind a trail of terror and fear
Cloaked in darkness
He's a hunter of strife
The Nightstalker
Living his twisted life

Each victim's scream, a symphony of pain,
As the Nightstalker dances in his grim domain.
Through the alleys and the streets, he roams,
A specter of death, he calls this city home.

Stalking the streets when darkness is near,
Leaving behind a trail of terror and fear.
Cloaked in darkness, a hunter of strife,
The Nightstalker, living his twisted life.

In the city's depths, where shadows creep,
The Nightstalker haunts, in nightmares deep.
Pray for dawn's light, to banish him away,
But know that in darkness, he'll forever stay.

Stalking the streets when darkness is near,
Leaving behind a trail of terror and fear.
Cloaked in darkness, a hunter of strife,
The Nightstalker, living his twisted life.

In the silence of the night, he finds his prey,
With a whisper of death, they're led astray.
His footsteps echo in the alleys cold,
As the city's darkest secrets he unfolds.


6. DESOLATED TEMPLE

(Instrumental)


7. DANCE OF BLADES

In shadows' embrace, where darkness looms,
With blades in hand, we defy our dooms.
A dance of steel, in the dead of night,
Where warriors rise, to claim their right.

With every step, we carve our fate,
In the blades' embrace, we celebrate.
Dancing with blades, in the darkened fray,
In the heart of battle, we find our way.

With each swift strike, we cut through fear,
In the heat of combat, our purpose clear.
In the rhythm of war, our spirits soar,
In the blades' dance, forevermore.

With every step, we carve our fate,
In the blades' embrace, we celebrate.
Dancing with blades, in the darkened fray,
In the heart of battle, we find our way.


8. HAMMER OF THE KNIGHT

In the dead of night, where shadows roam,
Beneath the moon, where evil's grown.
A silent force, a warrior's plight,
He wields his weapon, the Hammer of the Knight.

Through the flames, he marches on,
His spirit unyielding, his resolve strong.
In the darkest hour, he'll ignite the fight,
With thunderous power, the Hammer of the Knight.

Riding on the winds of war,
He's the one they fear, forevermore.
With steel and fire, he'll take his stand,
Defending the realm, with a righteous hand.

Against the tide of chaos, he stands alone,
In a world consumed, where hope has flown.
But in his heart, the flame burns bright,
Guided by justice, the Hammer of the ...

In the darkest hour, he'll ignite the fight,
With thunderous power, the Hammer of the Knight.

In the silence of dawn, he rides to the fray,
With valor and honor, he'll show them the way.
Through trials and hardships, he'll shine so bright,
A beacon of hope, in the darkest night.

In the darkest hour, he'll ignite the fight,
With thunderous power, the Hammer of the Knight.

Riding on the winds of war,
He's the one they fear, forevermore.
With steel and fire, he'll take his stand,
Defending the realm, with a righteous hand.

To vanquish darkness, with the Hammer of the Knight.

Riding on the winds of war,
He's the one they fear, forevermore.
With steel and fire, he'll take his stand,
Defending the realm, with a righteous hand.


9. CHALICE OF DOOM

In the depths of despair
Where darkness thrives
Echoes of agony
Where no soul survives
A cursed relic
Bathed in gloom
The chalice of doom
Seals our tomb

Through the void we roam
In shadows we loom
In the grip of madness
We meet our doom
Beneath the moon's pale light
Our fate we assume
And the ecstasy is dripping from the chalice of doom

Whispers of sorrow
Haunt the air
In this forsaken realm
A maddening lair
With each sip we take
Our sanity fades
The chalice's embrace
A curse that never wanes

In the depths of oblivion, where demons dwell,
We're trapped in a cycle, a living hell,
The chalice's whispers, a siren's call,
Leading us deeper, as we heed its thrall.

Through the void we roam,
In shadows we loom,
In the grip of madness,
We meet our doom,
Beneath the moon's pale light,
Our fate we assume,
And the ecstasy is dripping from the chalice of doom.


10. PRAYERS

In the depths of despair
Where darkness thrives
Echoes of agony
Where no soul survives
A cursed relic
Bathed in gloom
The chalice of doom
Seals our tomb