Fear roams througout this land.
Where no man dare to tread.
Dark shapes protect the one,
Not bound by laws of flesh.

When lights are gone,
Woodland come alive.
Fire is born into their eyes.

Days of isolation.
Regret dominates.
Unwilling to face
What awaits outside.

When lights are gone,
Woodland come alive.
Fire is born into their eyes.

Ghost of this age.
What the creek take.
From a wretched state rose the willing.

His throne is unthreatened.
No man dare to challenge.
Emperor in stone,
Ruler in disguise.
Take on life form,
Pass through fields.

Let kingdom come.
Eternal order done.

Here they collect.
The oath of servants.
By the mountain side.
Follow the pack.

Caveman trapped inside.
Trees and beings come to life.
Emperor in fire,
Ruler in disguise.
Take on life form,
Caught in the fields.

Let kingdom come.
Eternal order done.

Come alive you sovereign.
Gather the herd and lead the way.

Beyond time I traveled.
No space has bound me.
Followed the will to know.
The eternal order revealed.

Past my dreams,
All doubt dissapeared,
My vision became clear.
Treachery is the poison
And the union is in our blood.

The king, with beaks and talons.
The king, in the form of man.
Nothing escapes those eyes.
He sees everything.

Instrumental

A wolf pack gathering around holy fire.
To serve shadow master centre bound.
Mighty eagles sore one last time.
Over minions that found their demise.

Storm filled skies, fell death come crawling.
Land of ice, black chief comes marching.

The vibration of mammoths striding.
Ground is cracking, trees are trembling.
The sight of fearless creatures devastates.
Empowered to the teeth.

Storm filled skies, fell death come crawling.
Land of ice, black chief comes marching.

Almighty emperor.
Guide me through mire deep.
Almighty emperor.
Show me their true belief.
He, ursmens overlord.

Heed the capercaillies call.
A premonition of an oncoming war.

Leave behind all that you hold inside.
The howls gets stronger, they are coming.

Wicked is the atmosphere.
Ungodly is the swell.
Our bodies explode in true emotions.

Let the beacon fires burn.
This night is ours.
A maternal light iluminates these last moments.
Far above the truth,
we find and we return to hell.

Leave behind all that you hold inside.
The howls gets stronger, they are coming.

Instrumental

Tonight I mourn in
the loss of heart and soul.
The path taken.
The curse received.
Dark and barren is
The winter night.
Shadows move along
The tree line.

A life cleansed in blood.
Cleansed by these guilt hands.
Purged in a hollow soul.
Scorched and punished.

At the harbor I waited.
Kept an eye on the Baltic Sea.
Across these eastern waters
A country of filth and dirt.
He emerged from the forest, how did he know?
I damn this forsaken land.
Still the moon is looming low.

Instrumental

Awaken in the silent night.
Alone, inland hysteria.
I am a stranger in this land.
Here I kneel before you.

Oh, solemn glory.
Standing together on the hill.
Nothing is spoken,
but understood.
Below, a procession of wooden men.
Swinging their tree trunks in the wind.
The white birches are alive,
They are marching.