Into Everlasting Fire

Will the love of God shed it`s grace Upon the evil side of man Symbolic throne begins to tarnish Poisoned with impurity Clouds of darkness start to thicken Dominate the tranquil skies Frigid Earth, devoid of light, begins to rot And die Angels fall,

The olden night still draws me Rays of the moonlight weeps over an infinity... ...Of these mighty mountains and forests Within this mighty landscape Mournful whispers of melancholy echoes From a sombre cavern A maze filled with gloomy passages Grotes