Her beauty must success less prove
For this heart is stronger charms
Feeble, feeble arms and hurtless dart
She will not in war prevail
Alas what hopes to wound a heart
She will not live to tell the tale
She will not live to tell the tale
Nothing, nothing!
1 | Darkness |
2 | The Camp Of Souls |
3 | Ancient Verses |
4 | The Origin Of The Muse |
5 | O Death (Rock Me Asleep) |
6 | Downvain |
7 | Introit II |
8 | Sanctus |
9 | The Sons Of Heaven |
10 | In My Holy Time |