Far in mountains lies the realm of sorrow
A dying realm which fate's forever doomed
Still live today but maybe dead tomorrow
On blackened sky the shade of Evil loomed

Dying rivers - no life in empty waters
Silent lakes where nothing dwells within
In the canyons the signs of ancient slaughters
The remembrance that people couldn't win

The flowers bleeding, trees are dead
The landscape painted by the mad
It's always night, there's no sunrise
No light in kingdom of demise

Crying widows, young girl mourns for lover
Grief and sorrow, death is all around
Soulless bodies, shroud is down to cover
And no strength to bury them in ground

There's no birth, just stillborn
The heart of mother is torn
Painful groans fill the sky
All who live want to die

The realm is dying
The deadly curse oppresses, preys the land
Payment for the sins in past

The sky is crying
This terror is released by Evil's hand
The realm will die, the curse will last

Far in mountains lies the realm of sorrow
A dying realm which fate's forever doomed...

Death has come to the land
Brought the realm to the end
Disappearing in gloom
Suffering ghastly doom

[The Legend]
"At the heart of silence writhing Flame now slowly dies unpowered anymore, with the strain of Keepers gone, those swore to keep the Flame alive but vanished long before the time - the advent of the Creeping Calm.
- ...In awe they stand and watch as the Mist engulfs them all... I behold the world fades as they pray to their Goddess for death... Vast eons passed like the time has stopped, yet the live still stirs in it's freezing breath, and the Stillness stalks the silent realms. Could they prevent the Creeping Calm? They prayed to their Spider Queen in fear but their Goddess was the first to dive the peace of frozen sleep. I stand atop the highest cliff, I observe the rest of the fuss-less world, I see the planes where I'm alone at last. In the Sacred Hall the Flame still dies, dropping shadows living their final dance in the middle of the ice-veiled universe..."

Beautiful, a web of stars, that looms amid the sons of earth...
Enfolds me in these sylvan arms that unite vehement charms...
Befalls the weary son of earth...

One Thou, the Risen One, Insurgent Mage
Who shook the power of gods
All that you've done, eternal rage
It justifies unholy thoughts

You fight alone - Young Gods are foes
Defending their Hallowed Land
You feel so strong,
Darkness is yours
Feel there's no need to defend

You do everything
If they ask you for help you help everyone
You pity their grief, you will not deny
Whether beggar or king
Liken mortal to god, there's no thing that can't be done

But see their belief - they worship the Lie
Raise your sword of black in raging flames
You challenge gods in Hallowed Land
No turning back, it's not a game
The reign of lies must come to end

Your armies vast devour the worlds
And conquer lands on their way
So strong and fast infinite hordes
It's time for Young Gods to pay

And the battle's begun
At the gate of the Land that is Hallowed for all
Their armies are great, much stronger than yours

"Outnumbered you're gone
So prepare for the end, now you'll suffer your fall
Sealed is your fate - you're out of your force"

"How dare you, worthless one encroach on holy things
Rakoth now you'll be gone or slave to Seven Kings"
"No way, I'll die but free or crush the tyrants down
My armies cannot flee - they're led by Darkness Crown"

The Hallowed is trembling, igneous gales
Summoned from Chaos, incinerate the worlds Lost...
The battle's lost, you're chained and bound
Down to the Bottom of Worlds
Ruined is your host, no fame you found
Dis-incarnated by the Lords

And all returned - no truth, just lies
And Young Gods rule the worlds again
But people learnt on your demise
And your defeat was not in vain
Free spirit lives on
And no power for gods to erase it from mind
The riot after riot, they know no more rest
Now you're not alone
Not the slaves but free men can no longer be blind
The times won't be quiet - your spirit will last

It was the age of darkness
And Evil ruled all over the land
And there was the one - He was Evil itself
He had no name and they called Him - Nameless!
He sat on Throne of Gore in the Castle of Ruin on the Ebony Hill
And He reigned in blood and terror...
But artifacts of great power were given to people
And they rose and overthrew Him
He was banished from the world and could not find a way back...
But the servants of Him remained, so remained the ways for Him to return and restore His reign of terror... Nameless... He shall return...

Farewell to all, I'm in arms of eternal sleep
In mourning hall your sorrow for me is too deep

No feeble thought, you gaze into the void
Think what you are before the eternity
Staring with awe yet unbelieving
The vision before your eyes - the bloodstained flowers...
An everlasting torment

Moaning, crying, in flowers body lying
Rain of tears is pouring from your mourning eyes
Depression, sorrow, for me there's no tomorrow
Now you take all pain and grief for my demise

My coat is shroud and the coffin is my only home
Don't moan so loud, let me rest, don't make my soul roam

Blessed are the strong, the strong with spirit
And grief is suppressed by fierce impact
The flash of insight reveals desire
To join me within my grave - the godless craving...
An act of desperation

Don't cry for me, can't you see - I feel better now
My soul is free so get near and kiss my cold brow

And no tears last - the chalice is empty
Extinct the feelings, fear's gone and forgotten
And in your dream I beckon to follow
Come share my afterlife... I'll wait

(I) Fall into a lifelss pattern of sin
Different, different, different...

Take part, soul-flammable gas
Play your role of uncertain death-watch
I'm havin' neither part nor lot in such path
Measured with allowed steps

So is your role as seems (to me)
Undoomed to fail and unrelieved
How will I know... I deny,
I confess, I've denied

"More carrion for vultures" - they said, an atheist becomes dead...

Ne invoces expellere non passis
(Do not call up that you cannot put down...)

What am I feeling when you make me alive in the mo(u)rning
Here
In the crystal caves of falling streams
Within misty shades of falling (fallen) leaves?

Evolved a plan, to sell blue skies
Corrupted watcher - mine demise (I know what's price)
Idyllic place, huh, you want some more
Coffin on start, just push the... door
...Above... Adore?!

My rudeness you will pardon
Never mind yourself, as you don't care at all
"I am weary of men-sized chimeras"

So is your life as it seems to me
Re-doomed to fail unrelieved
How will I know

I give you a day as a gift to burn your lies
A night to strike up again
I am your watcher - your demise

Mors principium est
Death is just the beginning...

Night, bloody night, such a sacred night
I came to this night through the rivers of blood
The spells I've cast and people I've killed
Left no return so more blood will be spilled

The legend says that He'll rise tonight
And they will see His power and might
They have forgotten that Master's alive
So He will rise and none will survive

Oh what a land, land of joy and sunlight
Such beautiful beings these elves and unicorns
They will die by my hand, enemies that I fight
All the earthly kings I shall crown by the crown of thorns

The reign of terror will fall on earth again
And they will suffer and none shall kill their pain
There's no salvation - Nameless will rise tonight
And when He comes falls the endless night

Rise... Rise... Rise...

I summon Thee back to the earth
To return and punish the traitors
To rule again all over the land
To reign in blood...

"I'm coming"

The solitude falls so heavy on me
And loneliness leaves no salvation
Wonderful face I desire to see
I cannot resist desperation

But like spark in the dark there's an image inside
Diamond Angel is coming again
The memories strike and nowhere to hide
I'm screaming in pleasure and pain

Heart of steel is inside of her beautiful chest
And no kindness - it's just iron will
And her soul is a diamond, I fall from the crest
Realizing that love is unreal

Seeing light of her eyes I cry out her name
I'm in fever but light is ice cold
Feeling warmth of her smile I know false is the flame
And her feelings can't be unfold

But someone will come...
And in pain she will drown...
And desire for her will be real
And the diamond will break...
And the steel will melt down...
And the suffering of love she will feel

Es brillig war. Die schlichte Toven
Wirrten und wimmelten in Waben:
Und aller-mümsige Burggoven
Die mohmen Räth' ausgraben.

Bewahre doch vor Jammerwoch!
Die Zähne knirschen, Krallen kratzen!
Bewahr' vor Jubjub-Vogel, vor
Frumiösen Banderschnätzchen!

Es griff sein vorpals Schweichen zu,
Er suchte lang das manchsam' Ding;
Dann, stenend unten Tumtum Baum,
Er an-zu-denke-fing.

Als stand er tief in Andacht auf,
Des Jammerwochen's Augen-feuer
Durch tulgen Wald mit wiffek kam
Ein burbelnd ungeheuer!

Eins, Zwei! Eins, Zwei! Und durch und durch
Sein vorpals Schwert zerschnifer-schnück,
Da blieb es todt! Er, Kopf in Hand,
Geläumfig zog zurück

One, two! One, two! And through and through
the vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

Und schlugst Du ja den Jammerwoch?
Umarme mich, mein Böhm'sches Kind!
O Freuden-Tag! O Hallo-Schlag!
Er chorteln froh-gesinnt.

'Twas brilling and the slithy toves
Did gire and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.