Frozen Mist - Anthropopsychosis Lyrics
A mistral breeze calls from the northern skiesThe greyest of all visions now come to lifeThey become an apathy of this raging storm.Shaken leaves fall from the dead treesShivering cold blasphemic ice frostHaunted by the ancient pagan godsTo hide a veil of disguise behind the clouds.Carving runes into yggdrasilStruck down by lightningInto the eyes of natureStaring into utter darkness!!Moving fast throughout the deep forestWe hear the notes of GjallarhornCrossing Bifrost, the meeting with HeimdallThis is the path that leads straight to Hel.Yggdrasil trembles, the end is nearThese ancient limbs, let the giant looseWotan whispers with Mimir's headForever raise your horns to the sky.Unite. Pagan. Nature. Souls.Hail Wotan...The nine worlds are slowly drifting apartinto the apocalypse of Ragnarok.***** are the nornsPantheons reborn from fireWisdom of spit and bloodCommemorate sacred bond.Prophecy of fertilityMaidens of the darknessLick the womb of VanirScreaming with ecstasy!!
