Once I had a vision - in - my mind
A soul traveller I - should be
Distances and dimensions - woods and seas
Shadow places - sand and stones
As I stood in the fog, iced rain on my skin
Unhallowed shadows take my mind away
Caused by depressions, self-hate
Reign of pure black
Caused by depressions, self-hate
Visions from the depths of death

Now the start of our journey is coming
All our hope and our feelings will guide us
We travel long, but not far
Stones and ice, in an arctic sky
Like fire in dead bodies' eyes
You are the spirit in my eyes, fire and ice
The call of the woods is in my veins
Nature embraces me
Now I am gone from this world - forever
My infinite spirit cannot leave this place
I am the essence which crosses the waves of time

Through the night and through the sky
Rides the wanderer far far high
Winds and storms embrace this guy
By the march through the nightly sky
Winds
Storms - nightly sky
The march of revenge it shall be
Thousand of tortures he left behind
With his bloody axe he murdered
There is no survivor
Summon his forces
Hear my call
All cries for hope are failed
And now the wanderer is marching on

The pain drops black - out of my heart
Depressions embrace my dark sick soul
Voices called from the field beneath
A never ending story of old told pain
The thoughts - my dreams - their wishes
The spell - my might - their rise
You are the spirit in my veins
The end of my daydream
I hate you - fuckers
My cries for fate are too still
Silence is the end of all days

Meaningless clouds; in a fullmoon sky
Metaphoric screams; and mechanic woods
Endtime thoughts; fallen angels realm
Crystal tears; in a magma sea
Time is dead; a galactic firestrom

Execution - no way out
Shock waves - glowing steel
Bloodtrenched - shredded flesh
Execution - death