The [bad word] (2006)

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Symphonic Black Metal

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(In) the midst of a pit where deaths-heart, beat 
At the far most point 
Where several world meet 
In the mist, [bad word] passion Where motion sets remorse 
Energy flows in a shapeless course 
And sorrow-forged in fire 

The seeds of storm 
Burst and grow to [bad word] a swarm 
To hammer out your dreams 
With a dreadful coating 

All is but a prison when the heart is confined 
All is but death when deprived of pride 

My thirst arose, and noow loose, I begin the search for glory 
When awhim [bad word] a will and paves the way to power 

When in famine 
The hour [bad word] late when fulfilling a burning desire 
When touching the core and the heart of the pyre 
scorched black path leads to my salvation 
This way demands great deeds 
To mock fear and despair 
To put an end to my starvation 

"Danger glances like a sunshine to a brave man's etes" 
As honor is seductive to the shamed and shallow 
And fortune a stranger to the downcast, deafen by meger cry 

Danger is indeed for me, a graceful jubilation 

I carve and huner 
For a thounderous love 
serpentine love for hate and glory 

With a vigilant eye, i observe the sky 
To guide me and my flock 
To relive and cure our ills 
An omen from above 
Our steps, led by a distant staff 

When time and place [bad word] into eclipse- we will be as one