1. SPIRIT OF OLF

These eyes have witnessed
The misery of deceit, the fire of war,
The burning desire...
These eyes, windows of the soul
A soul old in its beliefs, craving for knowledge
Craving for the truth inside
Day after day
Battle after battle
Sumptuous world, of sky and rain
Castles and temples
Roads to enlightment
Or to darkness eternal...
Moonlight guide me on my path !
Forest of old cloak my wisdom !
Spirit of old, centuries old.
Craving and craving for eternity !


2. REBEL AGAINST THE SCORN

I shall not be in fear

Depression
Obsession
Creation
Damnation
Revelation
Castration
Rebel the scorn !

Entangled in this world of lies
Black trees in the path of the moon
Alone walking
Black souls walk with me
The energy flows and empower my soul
Within this place I come to life once more!

I shall not be in fear


3. BEHOLDING THE SWORDS UPRISING

I shall overcome my ancestors
Their blood shall flow in eternal rituals
Of mystical empowering witchcraft

Mystical empowering witchcraft !

Summon the entities
Beholding the swords uprising
My sworn allegiance
With myself
The everlasting magic of the elements

Mystical empowering witchcraft !


4. VISIONS AT DAWN

Fog in the horizon
Engulfs life, death prowls at dawn
I lie here
With my heart drenched in anger and revolt

An anger, a plague, a desire
My soul tastes the primordial fire !

So far upon the horizon
That tears the sun into a moon

A black moon
A dark path
A dark oath
A sight of return...


5. THOU SHALT SIP YOUR OWN POISON

Thou shalt sip your own poison

Spreading deceit, lies and betrayal
Now is the time...

Thou shalt sip your own poison !


6. PRISION OF ME

Sitting in this prision of me
This catacombs
This stones in my heart
Corroding...

Corroding...

Cannot heal what was burned
Will I surpass this feeling ?

Corroding...

Under this black sun
My soul awakens
Sunken in grief
I shall surpass this torment
And become one with myself
And become one with myself !
With myself

I shall evade and destroy
This prision of me !
Prision of me !


7. DOMAINS OF ZEPHYRUS

Set me free of the once blinded eyes
conceal to me
The gift of foreseeing the truth
closer...

The watchtowers were lit
In the blind and cold night
Whoever comes
Shall not pass...

Whoever walks this path
My blade shall taste

Domains of Zephyrus
West of all
Ruled by the winds
The western winds...

Domains of Zephyrus
Protected by the fog
Of ancient times...