Timor Et Tremor The Winding Path (demo) 1. Bloodeagle Towards thy end you wander Stumbling throughout the mist Coursed like the hunter's prey Your senses feel distorted Shrouded by intense fear All alone in this final hour Abandon all hopes for spare Face your justice, time has come The string of life is yet cut At the place where blood is shed The death of betrayers is so close No honour, no pride shall be Within the circle of spears The thunder cracks the sky A fury of lightning and fire Announcing the forthcoming rite The blade cuts your flesh Tears apart the back Now Gaping to the last The lungs are ripped Forming your new limbs Winged like an eagle of blood Awaiting the sign to rise While your soul passes away Forever leaving this world The caverns of hel are near Cold glowing landscapes Longing for your arrival Carried by the blood eagle 2. Of Fire and Ice In times no living soul have seen The stream of time is unknown There was the void of everything No sound, no light ever was Unknown was the ground and sea Unknown was the air and sky In solitude a pyre glew Collapsing structure of flames Incinerated by chaos itself Before all sense was born A distant glance so unseen The inverted twin of fire All of energy shall vanish Enforcing all to stagnate Unknown was the will and life Unknown ... sense and death With power, consuming the void (All of a s udden, motion appeared) ...of fire and ice colliding in pain ...of fire and ice creation of light ...of fire and ice nothingness is all ...of fire and ice union in chaos 3. Black Havoc There he stands on the hill proud, strong and wired Destroyer of worlds, warlord and black master of faith Chosen one of the Chaos gods, bathed in blood and evil by free will We are the chosen ones We are the chaos lords Hear the marching on the muddy ground like wardrums it sounds Sweet music for us who worship havoc itself The sweet miasma is longing for you from the darkened realm May the plagues and flies devour you and may pain be the only truth for you eternally We are the chosen ones We are the chaos lords His black heart is crying for war and so we will join We'll follow our lords into this war and we'll be like wolves among the sheep To bring your world to fall the golden throne you've build War will cover the world and chaos will replace your order Forever (Down the hill we march) 4. Allthing In its depth prestine and wild Mighty and free since all ages Defying all fury of storms Eternally sheltered in forest's heart The winding path, who know s to find Leading along to venerable gates Vast of time elapsed to past Yet in memory it still remains The elder once adored herein Gods and Spirits of forlorn worlds And not forgotten are their songs In trees and branches echoing forth Of valkyries and vanir, aesir and albs Conquered enemies and heroic deeds Within the year's shortest nights Tribes gathering at wellknown glade No iron shall break the ancient rules Yet curse desecrate the sacred place Strenghtened ground through foes' blood Dared to oppress the men of north Embraced by roots, sentenced their death Their corpses shall rot to ground 5. Northern Lights Way up north in darkened times Ablazing through nine worlds Only known by the elder ones Trembling all of heaven's depth Bursting out in elemental force Undefeatable, so it's told A glance far in descent Forgotten signs, rediscovered Never will be, once lost The whispers of dead, be free Gleaming the colours of night Riding on wings only to fade As if a might has been conjured Since primordial times in loss The breath of god's kindled for new Rage and riot a battle in black Strongh old of heaven in faint Since sunna will awaken once more Shrouds of light alre dy ascent With them the circle enclose s The pale glow is suppressed Surrendering, but not defeated Ready to enliven all night again Joining the fight, tirele s sly Following the change of the sunwheel Awaiting a final command to charge