1)The Mountain



At the gate to the mountain, the elder path to the sky
My body's vibrating for I wish to fly
For thousand miles I am running, mile by mile to the top
With my shield and my broadsword I am cleansing my way

My blood, my sweat, a mountain to climb
My enemies at hand, may I live or may I die

My inner self trapped in darkness, the outer realms guide my way
Hellish demons are calling, shadows banished the day
Troops of fallen are marching, angels prepare for war
With my armies awakened, martyrium, but before…

My blood, my sweat, a mountain to climb
My enemies at hand, may I live or may I die

Out of stone I was born, back to stone I will go
And my sword will keep singing, eternity'll cleanse my soul
Feel the magic of bloodthirst, my warriors rape and they kill
Revelation of dying and of blood to be spilled

My blood, my sweat, a mountain to climb
My enemies at hand, may I live or may I die

At the gate to the mountain, the elder path to the sky
My body's vibrating for I wish to fly
For thousand miles I am running, mile by mile to the top
With my shield and my broadsword I am cleansing my way

My blood, my sweat, a mountain to climb
My enemies at hand, may I live, may I die
My God, My Shelter, Don't Leave Me Alone
Refused And Beloved, In Your Eyes, In My Dreams

At the gate to the mountain, forbidden wings in the sky
Creeping angels are crying, at the mountain I die


2)Vengeance (instrumental)

3)Seasons



Lying on the fields of emptiness
My eyes a blackened source of times ahead
I Felt blind and the winds touch my old hand
Now my life reaches its expended end

Refrain (instr.)

Weakness surrounds me in my own dreams
Nothing more is so real as it seems
Darkened figures on the walls around I see
They are dancing but not away from me

My mind is empty, my mind's erased
I'm searching for the seasons that I've lost
Eons ago

A curtain spread by flames ascending to the sky
A winter's tale narrated built upon a lie
Every spring, every summer, every fall
My life's departed and nothing changed at all

My mind is empty, my mind's erased
I'm searching for the seasons that I've lost
Eons ago

Impressed by the pain hammering through my veins
Howling wolves are driving me insane
My burning wings now turn to frost
My stolen seasons – forever lost

My mind is empty, my mind's erased
I'm searching for the seasons that I've lost
Eons ago

Eons ago

My mind, my soul
My seasons, forever lost
My hatred, my flame
My seasons, forever lost
My seasons

4)She never dies



By the storm, smell of rain, she travelled through the night
Whispered words in her head, that her master spoke to her
With every village she has passed the fire burnt inside
Free from heat, free from cold, free from emotions never felt

At fullmoon she is roaming hungry through the night
Her master's voice is calling, he's always by her side
A beauty and a beast, she fell for all his lies
Neither mortal nor undead, so she never dies

There he stood, shining brighter than a blazing star
She felt his power and core emotions blurred her mind
She knelt down, voices in her head and bursted into tears
And he held his hand above her and he took away her sins

At fullmoon she is roaming hungry through the night
Her master's voice is calling, he's always by her side
A beauty and a beast, she fell for all his lies
Neither mortal nor undead, so she never dies

In that night they were alone and they watched the countless stars
By his golden aura broken is the necromancers curse
She's a creature, she's a demon, created by his hands
A resurrected and not mortal, a child of the night

At fullmoon...2x


5)Sons of Scotland



Sons of Scotland, sons of the war
Centuries of anger and pain
The stars above your head and the earth beneath your feet
Hunting, fighting, killing is your deed

Drums of war, fiddles of the damned
Now my death near at my hand
Glory to my sword, my ancestors in pride
With lightnings I ignite fires in the night

Warlords of the Celts, heroes of the clans
With our brothers we will fight 'til death
We hold high our fists and our cries hall through the hills
Whispering ravens flying at our side

Drums of war, fiddles of the damned
Now my death near at my hand
Glory to my sword, my ancestors in pride
With lightnings I ignite fires in the night

Sons of Scotland, sons of the war
England shall bleed 'til the rivers turned deep red
Blood will paint our hands and the fields will drink our tears
Died for the freedom in our land

Drums of war, fiddles of the damned
Now my death near at my hand
Glory to my sword, my ancestors in pride
With lightnings I ignite fires in the night

Fear, hate, greed and lust
All around us dressed in blood
War, death, fire, screams
War and death and fire and screams

6)Where Gold and Silver meet



A star above the silver wood
Guides me through abandoned mists
I wander through enchanted valleys
From the highest mountains to the deep blue sea

Above horizons far beyond
The sun aflames the crystal sky
Her warmth strengths heart and soul
Mother nature's bleeding life

At storytelling trees
At waters crystal clear
The holy oak roots
Where gold and silver meet

To fade from glare to a pale gleam
May bring the world to a standstill
With a glimpse at gloomy skies
I miss the night but await the moonlit night
A starlit carpet holds them safe
Inside a silver sphere has grown
Guardian of the warriors hearts
Keeps old natures golden soul

At storytelling trees
At waters crystal clear
The holy oak roots
Where gold and silver meet
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