Pale - Arcturus

Out of the vacuum it came

Northern aggression grew into a life form

Obsessing its code into man

The lords of words unspoken

Dormant hate obscure awoken

Visions grew stale black turned pale

«Time you slayer of kings

Gnaws iron bites steel

Grinds hard stone to meal»

(J.R.R.T.)

War zone of the gods

Ablaze was the sky

Where the ash fell the echo still dwell

Of times when words unspoken

Where strong as iron steel and mountain

Visions grew stale black turned pale

Young men of hate and fire

Burn your gods on the funeral pyre

Before visions turn pale

Misanthropic devils mocking mind controlling priests

Fundamental freedom count the number of the beast

Religion VS will of man fresh blood spite and balls

True rebellion rock and roll / fear of the unknown

Sacrilegious blasphemy

A game changer of notes

Pioneers of a different kind wolfs among goats

Deep water stale and black it may pale but the legacy prevail

Space-time slice in stranger ways

Whatever it unveils