Fall in grief A despairful moment to cry I am the wolf of the night My eyes look with endless hate For all the wrath of the Elder Ones I summon the pale spirit of the forest In the shape of night shades A weak nazarene is weeping for his cursed fate Forgotten by the Abyss Swallowed by demons and fire In the name of Darkness For ages beyond ages I´m the sword of Bael Pain grows for every thorn My torch lights between the woods Searching the cause of the Fall In an era of black sadness When the temples use to pray to the old lords and gods When the balance felt into the anger side. There´s a despairful moment to cry Wrath of centuries... Wrath!! At one with the night with the dark part of earth I cry for our past The shadows of time whisper our prayers. They made mankinds destiny We must destroy the New God!! We must destroy the new elements of thy empty dominion. Darkness is what I can see, an esence without sense A paradise turned into ashes. Clouds crawling in the blood of angelsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.