Black Desolation
Boreas strikes through your serenity
Trying to breath
Sensations you had attained
Your thought
A false hypocricy
That was worthless, insignificant before
Under the guard of our proud ancestors
Shores and seas of the world in decay
Unloyal souls, they are only ashes
The resin of the race of man
Dirt and filth
No respect nor trust
Why is my mind so dead?
Why has it drowned in the stream of thoughts
I've chained to blood and hopelessness
Gates opened towards peace eternal...
Immortal pride
For that I have thought for
Immortal wisdom
For that I have learned from your pages
And taken to the haven of my soul
Our hate grows as the years pass by
Part of men are left behind
Right boughs have an honor
To stay on the branches of the elitism of ancient times