Solstice
undir jkli
The frozen ground crunches under my feet,
My cold pride burns in my heart
And ancient spirits roam here under a glacier
Like shadows of a past that died, but still lives.
they are the echoes of the mountains,
Like delicate summer flowers
on a cold winter night
They wither, they wither and die.
they are winter's dead summer flowers,
on their way I frost roses lay.
But the silence heralds my death.
Did I come here to die?
Here where the sun is cold
And the wasteland is endless,
Here under a glacier< br/>where ancient spirits roam,
Here I belong
And here I want to die.
- :
- Prophecy
- Miscellaneous
- I Blooi Og Anda
- To Dust
- New Dark Age
- Solstice
- Pray For The Sentencing
- At the Mountains of Madness: International Doom Collection
- As Empires Fall
- Lamentations
- Revenge - The Triumph of... Tribute to Manowar
- Neither Time nor Tide
- Dark Passages, Volume II
- Halcyon
- MCMXCII
- Presumed Guilty
- Candlelight Compilation
- Slave to the Power: The Iron Maiden Tribute
- Pray
- Anthems for the Rotten, Volume 1