To Enter Pagan - Primordial

Moonlight bathes my heart

The birds sing my serenade

The trees are whispering my

Name… my name

Dark romanticism, of a

Kind seen no more…

Lament my name when I am

Gone… remember me

These years of indifference

Have poured solitude on my soul

Ice cold my skin…

Can fires of the past

Make me once a warrior

To fight the light…

I am of the earth

My soul is as old as stone

Runetongue… speak my name

Long when winter has passed

To be at one with the earth

To be at one with what was…

…my earth…

We are as of one womb

Those whose minds may reach the clouds