1. Owlwood

Fear roams throughout this land.

Where no man dare tread.
Dark shapes protect the one, not bound by laws or flesh.

Days of isolation.
Regret dominates.
Unwilling to face what awaits outside.
When lights are gone, woodland comes alive.
Fire is born into their eyes.

Ghost of this age.
What the creek take.
From a wretched state rose the willing.

2. Eternal Kingdom

His throne is unthreatened.
No man dare to challenge.
Emperor in stone, ruler in disguise.
Take on life form, pass through the fields.

Let kingdom come.
Eternal order done.

Here they collect.
The oath of servants.
By the mountain side.
Follow the pack.

Caveman trapped inside.
Trees and beings come to life.
Emperor in fire, ruler in disguise.
Take on life form, caught in the fields.

Come alive you sovereign.
Gather the herd and lead the way.

3. Ghost Trail

Beyond time I traveled.
No space has bound me.
Follow the will I know.
The eternal order revealed.

Past my dreams, all doubt disappeared, my vision became clear.
Treachery is the poison and the union is in our blood.

The king, with beak and talons.
The king, in the form of man.
Nothing escapes those eyes.
He sees everything.

4. The Lure (Interlude)

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5. Mire Deep

A wolf pack gathering around the holy fire.
To serve shadow master centre bound.
Mighty eagles sore one last time.
Over minions that found their demise.

Storm filled skies, feel death come crawling.
Land of ice, black chief comes marching.

The vibration of mammoth striding.
Ground is cracking, trees are trembling.
The sight of fearless creatures devastates.
Empowered to the teeth.

Almighty emperor.
Guide me through mire deep.
Almighty emperor.
Show me their true belief.

He, ursmens overlord.

6. The Great Migration

Heed the capercaillies call.
A premonition of an oncoming war.
Leave behind all that you hold inside.

The howls gets stronger, they are coming.
Wicked is the atmosphere.
Ungodly is the swell.
Our bodies explode in true emotions.

Let the beacon fires burn.
The night is ours.
A maternal light illuminates these last moments.
Far above the truth, we find and we all return to hell.

7. Österbotten

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8. Curse

Tonight I mourn the loss of heart and soul.

The path is taken,
The curse received.
Dark and barren in the winter night.
Shadows move along the tree line.

A life is cleansed in blood.
Cleansed by these guilt hands.
Purged in a hollow soul. Scorched and punished.

At the harbor I waited.
Kept an eye on the Baltic Sea.
Across these eastern waters a country of filth and dirt.
He emerged from the forest, how did he know?
I damn this forsaken land.
Still the moon is looming low.

9. Ugín

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10. Following Betulas

Awaken in the silent night.

Alone, inland hysteria.
I am a stranger in this land.
Here I kneel before you.

Oh, solemn glory.

Standing together on the hill.
Nothing is spoken, but understood.
Below, a procession of wooden men.
Swinging their tree trunks in the wind.

The white birches are alive, they are marching.