From the ashes he returns
Through the seal of the dark
He looks upon the enchanting moon
His lips are dry
And crave for human blood
Through all centuries
We see the horizon clearly
Deep in our hearts
Under the shelter of a tree
It lives in the well of time
The ancient dread of non-existence
Close your eyes, it leads the way
(To the) Treasure throne of memories
This is the emptiness
This is life
Make a final sign
(And) Leave the world behind
Speechless
Ancient Spirit Of The Underworld
A Forest
The Well Of All Tears
The Eclipse / The Raven
The Northern Hemisphere
The Angel And The Sodomizer
The Swordsmen
In League With Satan
The Old House On The Hill
The Suicide Song
The Frostbitten Woodlands Of Norway
The Pale Mist Hovers Towards The Nightly Shores
The First Cut Is The Deepest
Nostalgia
Nostalgia
Diabolism (The Seed And The Sower)
When Thousand Moon Have Circled
In Silence I Observe
Shut Up, There's No Excuse To Live