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  • A cry from the crypt
  • A sorcerer's pledge
  • A tale of creation
  • Abstract sun
  • Aftermath
  • Ancient dreams
  • Apathy
  • Arx
  • At the gallows end
  • Bearer of pain
  • Bewitched
  • Black eyes
  • Black stone wielder
  • Blumma apt
  • Crystal ball
  • Cyclo F
  • Dark are the veils of death
  • Dark reflections
  • Darkness in paradise
  • Dawn
  • Demons gate
  • Droid
  • Dustflow
  • Elephant star
  • Epistle No.81
  • Galatea
  • I still see the black
  • Incarnation of evil
  • Julie laughs no more
  • Karthago
  • Lidocain dog
  • Mirror mirror
  • Mourner's lament
  • Samarithan
  • Solitude
  • Somewhere in nowhere
  • Soothe me into oblivion
  • Tears
  • Temple of the dead
  • The bells of Acheron
  • The dying illusion
  • The ebony throne
  • The edge of heaven
  • The end of pain
  • The prophecy
  • The well of souls
  • Through the infinitive halls of death
  • Tot
  • Under the oak
  • Where the runes still speak
  • Wiz
  • Dark reflections


    A black star fell down the night I was reborn
    a last chance to save us, a last chance to turn dusk to dawn
    The vultures they cried out their welcome to greet my arrival
    the shadows they danced for my death at the nightmare's trial
    The demons of fear tearing my sad soul apart
    a horned winged creature laughed out its scorn to the dawn
    The sun wasn't able to send down its light, swallowed by thoughts in my mind
    Dark was my conscience, I was the last of my kind
    Chorus: I was dead
    awake in hell
    A lonely corpse
    to break the spell
    A soul in flames
    a heart in chains
    Can't you see
    You must believe...
    The witchbrew was drained, I couldn't escape my fate
    wrong was this place full with awful disgrace and hate
    Sweet ancient memories, fragments of times that have passed
    came to my mind like a blessing with grace for my eyes

    [Chorus]


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