End of Eden

Look behind the closed doors, search in the empty drawers what you're looking for you shall not ever find. The secret is hidden from the greedy eyes, posses-sive hands and selfish minds of foolish and ignorant men. Still it is followed - the fools for the power! "Talisman behind many wars and its greedy eye wants more. Stars are sad for the children's blood and crying!" See the shimmer of the golden piece, the beauty of the necklace against your pale young skin does it make you glad? None of the beauty of the jewels shall you take into your tomb, the earthly bed is equally cold for our human bones. Fight for the glory despite other's worry! "Talisman behind many wars and its greedy eye wants more. Stars are sad for the children's blood and crying!" "Talisman behind many wars and its greedy eye wants more. Stary are sad for the children's blood and crying!"

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

He's lonely and waiting for his beloved one. Time passes and no one's coming to shore. Now yearning and longing he takes the offer. The sea is seducing and promising more. "Sleep now my love let the soft waves carry you. Float in silently and fall asleep." Come now follow...follow me into the sea! Come now follow... come now follow and I will sing you into soothing sleep. Come now follow...hear the Sea singing! Come now follow... He's willingly changing into the ocean's young groom. He's looking at the sea, the rain is raging. His heart is lamenting, clouded by tears. Longing for loving he hurls himself to depths not seeing the white sails coming to shore. "Sleep now my love let the soft waves carry you. Float in silently and fall asleep." Come now follow...follow me into the sea! Come now follow... come follow and I will sing you into soothing sleep. Come now follow...hear the Sea singing! Come now follow... He's willingly changing into the ocean's young groom.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

In the genesis of the world Just the arctic wind was blowing. Something came into paradise, the everlasting snow melted away. Arctica! You start to think there is something greater than humankind. Arctica! The world is crying and the streams are telling how things went wrong. Sorrow and worry of humankind sad stories to find. The world is growing ice again, covering the faults of the human race! Arctica! You start to think there is something greater than humankind. Arctica! The world is crying and the streams are telling how things went wrong.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Touching these walls I am feeling how madness is growing in me. I'm hearing these voices and I realise this house is inside my mind. In the garden of this broken court I am walking through and through these open doors and I'm following the voice in a dream state following these calls from behind time. The ghostly echoes... of cries and sobs... - I'm sedated by sighs, have constant fear on my mind. The ghostly echoes... of whispers and moan... The wind is throwing dry autumn leaves on my dream path through the trees. Deluded and weak I'm feeling breathing walls against my palm. Changing into something hostile and bad this court is overpowering me. In the garden of this broken court I am walking through and through these open doors and I'm following the voice in a dream state following these calls from behind time. The ghostly echoes... of cries and sobs... - I'm sedated by sighs, have constant fear on my mind. The ghostly echoes... of whispers and moan... The wind is throwing dry autumn leaves on my dream path through the trees. I'm wide awake but I'm dreaming - voices are calling for me. Floting through hollow halls in between the lines of madness and sanity. In the garden of this broken court I am walking through and through these open doors and I'm following the voice in a dream state following these calls from behind time. The ghostly echoes... of cries and sobs... - I'm sedated by sighs, have constant fear on my mind. The ghostly echoes... of whispers and moan... The wind is throwing dry autumn leaves on my dream path through the trees.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

The old and evil with of the lightless Northland She asked the skilful blacksmith To forge the wondrous Sampo, the lid in many colors, The mighty mill to make good fortune to its holder. The master of the forge and smithy, Forges for her the lid in colors, Mixes together certain metals - See the fire now burn in his eyes! The blacksmith of Pohjola Sees the magic Sampo rising. Yet he has not the bride of beauty - See the fire now burn in his eyes! And he hammers for her the lid in many colors Rising from the fire. To have her fairest daughter as a trade-off, To be his wife and queen forever and ever. The master of the forge and smithy, Forges for her the lid in colors, Mixes together certain metals - See the fire now burn in his eyes! The blacksmith of Pohjola Sees the magic Sampo rising. Yet he has not the bride of beauty - See the fire now burn in his eyes! The master of the forge and smithy, Forges for her the lid in colors, Mixes together certain metals - See the fire now burn in his eyes! The blacksmith of Pohjola Sees the magic Sampo rising. Yet he has not the bride of beauty - See the fire now burn in his eyes!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

With hollow gaze The bird looked deep into my eyes. I saw sadness, Followed the blackbird into the woods. "I am the ghost of the child without a name I sing out my tune - a song from my tomb." "Cry in the midst of the woods is mine, A hapless mother took my life. No sacred ground to lay in rest, In the shape of a bird I escort your way." Cruel is the fate of that child. The blackbird standeth on a branch And from the shadows of the forest Flew ten blackbirds Gazing at me with their gleaming eyes. Following my path through the woods Sad were their eyes, in undeserved doom. "Cry in the midst of the woods is mine, A hapless mother took my life. No sacred ground to lay in rest, In the shape of a bird I escort your way." Cruel is the fate of that child. "Cry in the midst of the woods is mine, A hapless mother took my life. No sacred ground to lay in rest, In the shape of a bird I escort your way." Cruel is the fate of that child.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Forge thyself a golden plowshare, Forge the beam and mail of silver. Ant the with ease Thou can plow the field of serpents, Plow the field of hissing vipers -plow the soil of evil Hisi! I'll hunt thine ancient mother of evil, Hunt thine origin, o hissing serpent - vilest thing of god's create Syöjätär, ancient mother, thy creator -this is thine origin! Serpents there of every species, Lempo furrowed it with the white horses And his plowshare! With a beam of flaming iron! Never since has a northern hero Brought this field to cultivation. I'll hunt thine ancient mother of evil, Hunt thine origin, o hissing serpent - vilest thing of god's create Syöjätär, ancient mother, thy creator -this is thine origin! Get thee hence, thou loathsome monster, Clear the pathway of this hero! I'll hunt thine ancient mother of evil, Hunt thine origin, o hissing serpent - vilest thing of god's create Syöjätär, ancient mother, thy creator -this is thine origin!

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

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Kun taakse jää päivä, hilijaa raskaatsi hengähdän. Kaipuuni saa, leudot tuulet nuo Kutsun vievät sun luo. Illan tullen palajan, onneni mun täällä luonasi sun. Sieluni pois halajaa, kanssasi lähteä voisin. Tule, tule, tule luokseni! Armahin oi, Koht' saapuvi koi. Tule, tule, tule luokseni! Virvatulten loimu yllä hiljaisuuden hetkyellä, Ole siinä vierelläni Kunnes koittaa aamun koi -päivä saa. Tyhjyyden taa ilman sua valossa vaellan. Muistosi saa minut kaipaamaan Yöhön varjojen taa. Yö on aikaa armahin -aamu luo kasteen hopeisen. Soiden yllä leijailen, tartu nyt kätteni loistoon! Tule, tule, tule luokseni! Armahin oi, Koht' saapuvi koi. Tule, tule, tule luokseni! Virvatulten loimu yllä hiljaisuuden hetkyellä, Ole siinä vierelläni Kunnes koittaa aamun koi -päivä saa.

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

After God created man he called for the angels To fly down on Earth and bow before his creation. Driven by his pride this angel made his plans Against God and all the angel's force, Gathered his own army of the fallen angels To strive for the highest seat of God! God and his angel forces Encountered the power of fallen angel army And a war arose in heaven -Michael and his angels fought the dragon! No longer place in heaven, He was thrown down to Earth with all his angels. Misusing the free will of the mind He signed himself a place in Hell! Sataniel: I won't yield before a man! I won't yield before a man! I won't yield before a man! Sataniel being one of the highest Archangels Fount it too humbling by far, refused to obey. In the third heaven the harmony of angels Was disturbed by a deceiver Who convinced some angels to join him And he seduced Eve from the shelter of God! God and his angel forces Encountered the power of fallen angel army And a war arose in heaven -Michael and his angels fought the dragon! No longer place in heaven, He was thrown down to Earth with all his angels. Misusing the free will of the mind He signed himself a place in Hell! Sataniel: I won't yield before a man! I won't yield before a man! I won't yield before a man! Sataniel: I won't yield before a man! I won't yield before a man! I won't yield before a man!

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025