Emotionless like a darkened portrait, gazing through a halo of death...

Deceived by the lie of greatness and grandeur...

Enthroned as a slave i remain...

SONGS

A desk lamp designed by Edouard Wilfrid Buquet in 1925. It features a double-arm design and is made from nickel-plated brass, aluminium and varnished wood.

Kaiser

The cold winds rise again
death is felt in the air
devious ghost of past
beneath the armored shell

the sense of emptiness
a sign of mighty strength
invites to take its hand and dive into the darkness
for too long they reigned
now it's our turn to be unholy

unholy darkness

i raise my fist into the sky
embrace the fate written in sands

our time has come
our war has begun
the end is near
artic winter(x2)

In the icy pain steers the grave
forever into our hearts life decays
god is not here(x2)

as above so below in a shattered scorn
god is not here(x2)

Into the eyes that stare at the burning cold
our will that keeps on against the odds
no life will ever come again
the winter of the hearts forever reign

A desk lamp designed by Edouard Wilfrid Buquet in 1925. It features a double-arm design and is made from nickel-plated brass, aluminium and varnished wood.

Winter

The cold winds rise again
death is felt in the air
devious ghost of past
beneath the armored shell

the sense of emptiness
a sign of mighty strength
invites to take its hand and dive into the darkness
for too long they reigned
now it's our turn to be unholy

unholy darkness

i raise my fist into the sky
embrace the fate written in sands

our time has come
our war has begun
the end is near
artic winter(x2)

In the icy pain steers the grave
forever into our hearts life decays
god is not here(x2)

as above so below in a shattered scorn
god is not here(x2)

Into the eyes that stare at the burning cold
our will that keeps on against the odds
no life will ever come again
the winter of the hearts forever reign

A desk lamp designed by Edouard Wilfrid Buquet in 1925. It features a double-arm design and is made from nickel-plated brass, aluminium and varnished wood.

Perpetual

Comes from within
a dark fog
awakes the thirst
evil is born

Follows the steps to satisfy
a hunger that's bred upon the restless souls that haunts at night

Never to feel the rays of sun in the skin
always preying and search and live beneath the eyes that drop a

Tear

One that lives in the shadows
A soul that never rests
To die by the passion and blood
Forever to suffer in vain

Let me fall
Let me die

To Stay in my grave
To Be forgotten
To Loose all my flesh
To Become dust

Never to feel the rays of sun in the skin
always preying and search and live beneath the eyes that drop a tear

Let me fall
Let me die

A desk lamp designed by Edouard Wilfrid Buquet in 1925. It features a double-arm design and is made from nickel-plated brass, aluminium and varnished wood.

Cruel

Eyes that stare darkness
Shadows moving through the fog

In the name of Despair
I see myself walking through this hell
Eternal pain

Mankind knows no love but fear
Buried alive by hatred, Grasping for a breath

For those who fell
I call my rancor within again, it is time for death

Visions of failure - come to drown me in tears
Force me into the endless night
Carry me down

Still in the night I can hear the screams
Of voices drowned in the darkest of pains
They will never feel the sun again
As my fist push them so down down down down

I can't see the light, still left so far
Expecting eyes now deceive, infected souls that pour in me
Perverted twisted sovereign, darkened, blackened, holiness
The crown is made out of pain, now i reign this hell

I can see the light my hand reach out away
Is not an offer but a curse, is what my cruelty made for you
You never feared what I've done but what I've just become
You are not afraid of what I've done but what I've just become

The glory of old days is gone
You see the demon in me
But this axe in my hand
Means that I'll do it again

A desk lamp designed by Edouard Wilfrid Buquet in 1925. It features a double-arm design and is made from nickel-plated brass, aluminium and varnished wood.

Enthroned

Sculpted by the shadows
arose from the dark

mist that surrounds
in the eye of that calm

walking amongst ghosts
from dreams of madness
silently weeping my name

the kings that remain
unfolded by the truth
thy voices so vast yet so astray

gazing outside in the uncoloured fields
As bleeding statues of pain

Fearless, senseless, graceless...

[Coro]
Deceived by that thought
of endless mirage
I gaze through a halo of death

Emotionless like a darkened portrait
Breathing what's left of this mire

Seeking, feeling, dying, craving
Haunting, falling, finding
No peace of mind

[Whisper]
Seeking, feeling, dying, craving
Haunting, falling, finding
No peace of

[Whisper]
Seeking, feeling, dying, craving
Haunting, falling, finding
No peace of

[Coro]
As i turn the wheel

and face up the king
My will comes to live once again

Enthroned as an slave
His fate is now mine
Became all my hatred in vain

All hail the king long may he reign
Rooted the crown now remain

The rust is now blood
The fist stays strong
Is all what i've died for...

[Coro]
As i am the wheel
and i am the king
My fist now is all you shall serve

Enthroned as an slave
Forgot who i am
Like a darkened portraid i remain

Guiding, Blinding, dying, Enslaving

Hating, fading, finding
No peace of mind