[trilogy part 1] [Narrative by nornagest:] 1632, Namur in a forlorn corner of the town, "striking midnight, the pendulum ironically engaged us to remember wich use, we did of the fleding day. Today, fatadical date, fr.. Read »

The Night surrounds the landscape, from the distand hills rising high towards the sky, the dungeons of my ancient ruins. The midnight fullmoon gleams and lights this land forlorn voices from the past whisper again, reme.. Read »

I've distorted my flesh... I've open my veins. The twisted joy of my acts are exalting my sense. for tonight I meet my father SATAN... Shall I stop or shall I purchase??? Kiss me deeply my blade!!! For Shall I weep but.. Read »

Across the desolated fields where only death prevails, there in a distant world where the moonlight is eternal, darkness descends on our wizards tombs, bringers of pain. My shadow is speakin' the hatred words which will mak.. Read »

So many years I've been following the path of my damned lord, in each of his wills and toughts I've raised my sword. Faithful children of the mighty, I am spoken avenger swearing in his forgiven name, to pull-down our trait.. Read »

Immersed in my hypnotic slumber I wander through the paths of a cemetery In an unhearithy night, the high storms break the fire of sky I hear the call as I go to a grave the crypt of the demons is calling me, for the dar.. Read »