Elffor Frostbitten Pain 1. A Cold Funereal Breeze I have returned from a cold land to see the world stained with blood Abysmal winds possess my torment human time leaves me I try to look for my soul lost beyond impious graves But the dammed thought resides further in the twilight I have returned from a cold land to see the world stained with blood Abysmal winds possess my torment human time leaves me I try to look for my shadow lost beyond impious lands But the darkness resides further in the horizon The suffering and the distress 2. Instinct's Enslavement 3. Ancestral Spirit Born from a speck of ash among the remains of a massive destruction Lost souls look for refuge and chaos become creation Lost souls take me to an oneiric abyss Where the winged spirit rides the hatred that preceded time The silence claims the death of the former ones There comes a new world of agony and destruction Born from a speck of ash among the remains of a massive destruction Lost souls look for refuge and chaos become creation To ponder their domains is to leave our humans remains And ride the glorious current of the chaos wind On the deep waters of the gelid river The moon reflects the blood and the agony I have crossed the hills as a spectrum looking from the graves Of the ancient warriors of the north The silence claims the death of the former ones There comes a new world of agony and destruction 4. Chaos Moon Sad is the winter darkness covering the forest with the gelid wind Coating the bones with the misery and anguish The call of death arrives one day for me, guided by eternal darkness The pale mist hovers over the shadows ornaments of sin In the shadows of trees and density, Spiritual connection with these forests No God could compare this to its existence, For its silence fulfils my dark soul The silence breaks as the earth it shakes The hill cracks as I attack, A rumble rises as the sky explodes in black Prepare for war sounds of armours and weapons reach the ears Feeling of obscurity and hate pours into my soul 5. Icewind