
Monument Of Glass
"Monument Of Glass is a anthem to the fragility of faith, but also a testament to the self destruction brought by devotion."
The growing symbol is the halfmoon in the sky
And my mortal soul consumed to cross the threshold by the fire
My home erupted - The serpent smiles
And in our dance we sing a homage to the heart
May my arms
Streak with blood
The promise of my devotion
For in your honor
I will build
A monument of glass
It's not the first time - and not the last
The time will come again until the die is cast
For your amusement - I shall not cry
What deed was done will be remembered until we die
Invisible fragments
Fill my lungs
Piece by piece I carve
In your honor
I will build
A monument of glass
The crown upon the sun
None so bright
May my arms
Streak with blood
The promise of my devotion
For in your honor
I will build
A monument of glass

Trinimac
"A hymn to the war-god Trinimac, and his eventual downfall and bloody curse."
Defying lawless act
Summon Trinimac
Unspoken crimes of hate and anger
Of mist and shrouded hoods
A knife to stab the wound
Drive it in and watch the blood pour
Prince of lies and deception
Lord of ash and bone
Lies, Deciver
Pride, pariah
Sworn, Oath
Bloody, Curse
The moon and bloodtorn men
The beast will rise again
Sacrifice upon the altar
Betray the lawless gods
A circle drawn in blood
All hail the lord of the betrayal
Prince of lies and deception
Lord of ash and bone

Truth In Mold
"Thruth In Mold is a song about the inevitability of death and decay, and no matter how much you fight it the end wil come for us all."
Between the scripts
The chaos breaks
As we loose our strings
Our arrows fly
In the break of light
Our cause is bright
As the mountains roar
At flikering stars
At the zenith of man
We fill twice the hall
For the few who scorn
We few who dare
Our message is clear
Ye who recive
Those with eyes to see
And ears to hear
No more prayers
For the ones
Who seeks the truth in mold
In the circle
They all stand
To breach and crack the sky
No more prayers
For the ones
Who seeks the truth in mold
In the circle
They all stand
To breach and crack the sky
Total darkness
Deviod of hope
Serpentine and beautiful
This life will cease
Undying smiles
Masks and veils
Like sand through our fingers
Time flows on

Severed Fingers
"A quest for answers, Severed Fingers tells the story of a group trying to uncover the cosmos by preforming occult rituals to please their god."
Looking through thirteen plucked eyes
Dancing to the cosmic drum
Circling the headless lord
Living lives of deathless men
Solving the equation of divinity
Counting on severed fingers
Decapitating languages who praise
Hear the song of the ones without tounges
Divining stars of obsolete gods
By the pages of a grimoire
Divine raiments to be worn
As we dance at our lords golden feet
Severed fingers
Guide the way
Towards the gate
Into the frey
Seven fingers
Praise the sun
Swallow the stars
One by one