Carpathian dream, bloodthirsty beast Preying on man, every drop of blood a feast A wraith in the night calls your name At the mountain top burns the eternal
A death's shadow resting over me I longed day after day to be set free And then I turned towards darkness Never again will I let your will restrict
Music: Svee/Krabol March '94 Lyrics: Hirsch April '94 Darkness now surrounding me I gaze into eternity A burden I had to endure For a heart that was unpure
See the leaves wither, see the flowers die As animals seek shelter, as birds towards south do fly Forever my farewell is, forever will I depart Forever
[Music and Lyrics by Carl Michael Bellman (1740-1795)] Drick ur ditt glas, se doden pa dig vantar, slipar sitt svard och vid din troskel star. Bliv ej
I am the shadow's darkness I am the sweetest pain I am the curse of heaven I am sweet tender hell I bring you cold winter Upon the mountains high But
Wolves in the night searching for prey Children of darkness, choires of dismay Joining the wind in their cries in the night Haunting the darkness devouring
I used to miss the cold winter-nights back then I waited for the day to pass so you would come again Remember how I fed you (those memories do stain)
...og nar morket kaller gar jeg atter inn jeg lukker porten bak meg, porten til mitt sinn jeg stenger verden ute, alene i min ensomhet jeg legger hodet
Hear my tale of tragedy: [Faustus:] "Alas, philosophy I have explored as well as medicine and law add to these regrettably my studies in theology Yet
To be lost in endless mazes with no thread to lead me home As violent waves of doubt embrace me (but for them I'm all alone) All mysteries I thought I
Sorgens sorte slor har senket seg over skogen Nattens eventyr skal fortelles nok en gang Skapninger som timer for sokte ly for solen titter frem fra fjellsprekker
Once so mighty I was aeons ago I would make thunder roar and lava flow Times do pass, moments do wither and fade Man do forget the memories of my glorious
How I miss the cold winter's night, this spring is not for me This is the dark season of my soul, so leave me be This cold comes from within, there is
Travelling this strange and dark dimension Awakened by the powers of the night On insanity's path I saw redemption Now I only see with the moon's eye
I will see hope as a loved one you seek I will see ice made of tears on your cheek I will see darkness trapped beneath the sky I will see melancholy as
Creeping upon my soul, the disease was blinding me The vulture's shadow was out of reach The carcass of hope I could not see My spirit trapped by midnight
[Inspired by a short-story by H.P.Lovecraft (1890-1937)] "Climbing up the tower, I'm on my way to light Escaping from the castle, I've been locked up