Texty:
Carpathian Forest Morbid Fascination Of Death

Lifeless landscapes Dead trees up in the hills Pure autumn bliss In cold November On a night of gusting wind Clouds came down - down Together we were

Překlad: Carpathian Forest. Morbid Fascination Of Death.

On a battlefield up north Tons of steel united in bloodshed Sombre men of invisible might The fallen snow covers All the wounds of the earth Slaves

When we came through The veil of the night The fall of man We gave you our hearts The watcher The sentinel The "God" that took you away Where ends

An evil face The eyes so cold The dark labyrinth of the human mind Key to a kingdom A world of bones New revelation, anger is the fuel I am a sinner

A spirit rose from the earth Slowly leaving... Their candle-flame lonely, and so needing Like dust in the night the prayers rise Under the sick image

now on it's downhill A single candle burns - In the vast consuming darkness Uplifting like a funeral Through these years you were created In the void between life and death