Tekst:
Atanatos The Oath

The daylight is drying up in the dusky mysterious veils. Eternal night, overhelming darkness, the sky is lighted up by flashes. Bleeding clouds, torn

High mighty mountains, deep extensive valleys. Covered by snow, icy winds. Liveless, eternal. You drift on the black waves of damnation, look forward

What do you feel in the blackness of night. The coat of darkness covers your damned soul. Fire - ready to fight. Burning fields - moonlight. Torchures

Helpless she flies through the darkness over the abyss of her lost thoughts. In her mind, like the eternal fight between black water masses and unholy