The Elysian Fields 12 Ablaze 1. Enshield My Hate Eternal 2. Of Dawns, Perished Tranquillity 3. Rapture And The Mourning Virtue 4. Weak We Stand Before Them 5. Ablazing 12 6. A Serenade Like Blood Caress 7. Even If I Could Forgive 8. My Entreaty Unsung 9. As The Light Disappears 1. Enshield My Hate Eternal An ireful descent, so impending The onward for harmony to come Millenium has sealed the domination The invincibles prevail so grand Grant me all your sorrow For I grow strong Feed my love's slavery Your dim beauty I shall crush I am praised by my own kind My forefathers' fulmination For aeons sanctified And my hate becomes a spell A veil (as strong) as black The venom is now in vein My genre, the enlightened ones When the tears shall weaken your hearts And the ages shall open wounds Under the neverending light I'll emerge as hate eternal Grant me all your virtue For I grow strong Feed me with your gospels Your dim beauty I shall crush As grand, as grim, as love So pale your faith 2. Of Dawns, Perished Tranquillity Walking towards nothing Aspect of one's thoughts Sacraments Of instincts' adored Sights... of culminating past Staring shapeless shadows Groveling funeral hearts Reflections of the flawless reborn The auspice of times' disgrace Eerie voices, grief as snow Tragedy delights Challenging forlorn The fire have I enslaved? The enigma's part And fables like worships Disharmony captured my serenity And the vision ended... Dreamy cold Enchanting path The last farewell Lies in our eyes Unhallowed crown Forbidden cult Lies in our eyes 3. Rapture And The Mourning Virtue And the flower... to poison grey The beggars' winter, the almighty's reign A drama in silver Drawn in bitter dusks Clouds drift across the end One's own flesh and blood Ravished, oh melancholy The icon, a greedy touch And the moon... to blood divine The arms, they dream, I scorn... Shall cynic be always The dread of all the incensed Horrent... as the intrepid falls The last, for ever, throne Seconds of the past Solitary cries Wandering The crestfallen invoked The envy carved in stone Immense eversince Rapture and the mourning virtue And the flower... to poison grey The beggars' winter, the almighty's reign 4. Weak We Stand Before Them [Instrumental] 5. Ablazing 12 Unseen I walk among them Through waves of celestial assaults Relieve me from tranquillity Rebellion of no sins Unseen we walk among them In shores where time does not exist And by their spawn I am followed The legacy remains, my guide As one 12 Ablaze For I am as one with them 12 Ablaze Enforce all malevolence I have witnessed the equilibrium And saw the omens shining far Dwelled in tyrannies unfounded Oh shades drain my dark Exiled in ages' fog As nature begs and mourns Our genesis was shattered My past, trails of thorns 6. A Serenade Like Blood Caress Ashes of a godly empire Pantheon of ages... beloved ruins My dreams are trapped in grief Behold the fadeless nation And I'll lead the powers The powers of rage and storms The choirs... The inspiring fire Majestic... imperious... As one with the sun Art of evocative cult The echoes... The inspiring paeans Stifle the sobs And all impulse All supreme hearts can feel Those no heathenish eyes can see Art of evocative cult A serenade like blood caress 7. Even If I Could Forgive In their feeble sight Proclaim of evermore Sheding tears Through the fearful throng My lost prosperity Do I unfold? Your rivers shall flow no more And breathe eternal sighs I pierce not my veil of fiend For us! And cruelty shall come The have much strength Yet they are not strong If the braves left With honour and might Through countless wars Their spirit shall revive How the stars dominate all nights The passions feeds our hopes The fading skies suffer at their gleam And the imploring seas perish at their sight In the name of the admired idols Unleashed the archaic challenge 8. My Entreaty Unsung The fulfillment of my endeavours Upon which I fing horizons Come forward and uncover ...Purity unfailing... ...Unfailing... My entreaty is unsung no more Woe unto ourselves And weakness for our gods Descending erevos And black stars arise On behalf of the wept ones May we be hosted by your presence For thine is the wealth of souls And the wisdom of the spirits For thine is the fire The illuminateds' sceptre I shall wipe all blood my eyes The tears of my shame I acknowledge our unity The promise has been made Woe unto ourselves And weakness for our gods Descending erevos And black stars arise 9. As The Light Disappears