…This hate inside me, It is constantly growing. Years of hollow lies, Made pagan hatred rise. They came with their troops, Destroying land and roots. Abominations under the sun, They and their poisoned truth. One by…

…You can choose your own path, you hopefully find the golden path, its called in literature a golden cut, its also famous in Michelangelous colourpaths. You can fight od everything, or just enjoy and gain all the glory…

…You have just came from the city of golden globe, Los Angeles, to see angel wings, it just have been a real good evening, people dressing like the grooms, during the church day on sunday. The high class glamour, which…

…stone, Eternal heathen Throne, Beneath the cold starlight. Revealed for the purest sight. Through constant affliction Towards alleviations, When a searing star is near. Carry on, you're almost here Far beyond the dark…

…, jugglers, innkeeper`s welcoming call The sound of mist, smell of moss-grown woods Weaving my wings from many-colored yarns Flying higher, higher, higher Into the wild Weaving my world into tapestry of life Its fire golden In…

…hell or high water My search will go on Clayborn voyage without an end A nightingale in a golden cage That's me locked inside reality's maze Come someone make my heavy heart light Come undone bring me back to life A…

…with a broken wing A hitcher on a road alone and lost Iron sharpens iron - a truth that once was Mine is the Earth and the sword in the stone Mine is the throne for the idol One fleeting moment and it is all gone…

…while it's sound is carresing my poor and sad mind Will you tonight give your promise to me For one day the silence will sleep in your dreams I've been waiting for so long time to see the light of golden bright sun I feel…