Fear rule my world still
Has ruled it, shall rule it
Meek is weak
Ill-boding wolfs blood
Crowned in woe, death-stained
Dread-gard Queen
Sear the runes of wrath
The rependant writhes in remorse
Niflhel - Ware her venom
To be taught by tongue of treason
Hoping nothing knowing nothing
Ware her venom
Serenely cold-blooded
Death embedded skin
Wrapped around death-sin
Words of unwise men
Pierce all senses
Pain, yes pounding pain
Hear the screams of deceit
The Half-dead sneers in delight
Niflhel - Ware her venom
To be taught by tongue of treason
Hoping nothing knowing nothing
Ware her venom
1 | Clash Of The Elder |
2 | Odin Owns Ye All |
3 | Hammar Haus |
4 | Ironbound |
5 | Dragons Of The North |
6 | Wolf-Age |
7 | Home |
8 | Regicide |
9 | Crimson Rain |
10 | The Pathfinder And The Prophetess |