1. ASTRAL FREEZE

Lack of understanding
Fall in diffrent world by constain
Of weak flesh and blood
Start of the final self

Rising by mind
Leaving the body, not die
New life beyond
Of what I want

Prevail of what you are
Pain is unstoppable
Looking toward the core
You're not chosen one, everybody fall
Prevail of what you are
Pain is unstoppable
Looking toward the core
Searching for peace on final Astral Freeze

End of the beginning
Still screams for the first form of living
Waste of costly time
Death is just a first line

Prevail of what you are
Pain is unstoppable
Looking toward the core
You're not chosen one, everybody fall
Prevail of what you are
Pain is unstoppable
Looking toward the core
Searching for peace on final Astral Freeze

Fading away
Astral decay, life is so stray
Turning around
Cold wind's last storming
Facing the ground


2. ANGEL WASTE

Serving thy light
Unspoken by all those who want to fight
War they want to find
Bloodshed is near, lurking fear

Goodness suicide
Leaving them all behind
Sacrificial spell
Sounds of torment's bell
Grail full of blood
Searching truth from above
Vultures at gates
Freedom of Angel Waste

Rebellion born
Heaven's damnation, taking the throne
Palace of fist
Gray waters storming, sea of distress

Goodness suicide
Leaving them all behind
Sacrificial spell
Sounds of torment's bell
Grail full of blood
Searching truth from above
Vultures at gates
Freedom of Angel Waste

Black arts descent on the earth
Frost possessed souls are swallowed by blackness
No masters shall command to me
I am my own god, all rules now dissappear
Summon the deepest of your lust
Nightfall has descent, we're raised by disgust
Holy light die eternally, beginning of the end is what we see

Serving thy light
Unspoken by all those who want to fight
War they want to find
Bloodshed is near, lurking fear

Goodness suicide
Leaving them all behind
Sacrificial spell
Sounds of torment's bell
Grail full of blood
Searching truth from above
Vultures at gates
Freedom of Angel Waste


3. SON OF THE MOURNING (DISSECTION COVER)

Evil son, spread your wings of deepest black
Spit on God, may His lies be forgotten

The son of the mourning, a gift to our earth
Christ stands tall no more, so bestow your force upon us
Gaze into the wall of these restless souls
Eternally lost in fear of your Godforsaken son

You have tasted suffering that dove of life has died
Paralyzed and terrorized by the fear you feel inside
Caught within the floods of blood, evil, departed sea
Immortal but now it's like to forever bleed

We saw the truth and it's the draining of the blood o
O your false redeemer
The mourning son has now control, so what if it's evil?