Teksty:
Afflicted Progidal Sun

I lay in darkness I anguish I dwell my soul is in torment I'm living in hell My mind is afflicted with agonizing pain scourging my soul can I be sane

Rising he who was subdued committing acts of protest their speech of lave is misconstrued he will put it to the test Rejecting rule that's obsolete

My veins begin to freeze as I adapt to cryogenic sleep slowly losing consciousness in the grasp of high-technology I'm falling through the scrying window

Blinded by the light that I can't see claimed to rescue me deafening the sounds I cannot hear for some obvious speeches-for others not as clear not as

Guide me... hrafn blots godi... guide me... hratn ass... Odhinn Odhinn... Odhinn, hear me... hrafnass, hear me... lend me, Sleipner so I cantride between

My knowledge and logic fills my mind with fear thoughtless exploitation the deadline draws near... I behold the desolation before my eyes evolution'