Odal Rune Another night for my damned sensation into depth of my soul on crystal green light faraway from earth faraway from my old land. I walk my path lost into dark countries with desolation wind on my face. I travel in this dream fields sword on my hand and fear by my side in this mysterious land. I’ve seen a sulphureus fog and lake made of ancient warriors fears I smelt the essence of violent battle scent fought by Gods in this iced sky. My human heart was dead last night Loneliness and cries Eternal sorrow Eternal silence I’m walking with dark desire and damnation on my skin.
I remember my hunger my funeral hunger of darkness, so fine, pure like a green dark forest in a winter night. I drank my self and my blood with my sacrificial dagger my disincarnated liquid fell down like a cold snow unclosed in the iced lake my obsessed human sensation is decayed in this eternal cosmic wave in this old time so far, so far…