Frozen Thoughts - Sacrilege

Mystic night come encircle me

With your inimitable darkness

Drown me in agony and sombre thoughts

Come fourth your legions of unpurity

I’ll bring myself under your domination

Just one of hundred million subjects

In your precious kingdom in the sky

Master of fire, earth, water and wind

Winter… a petrified nature in a frozen world

Silence… listen to the thunderstorm

A new star is born another’s burning into oblivion

Frozen thoughts

Harden my soul

Lord of north

With the frost as your sword

Just like in the mountains

Where the never-melting snor is hiding the scars

Of eternal torture within