Austere Songtext
von Ihsahn

Black silhouette upon darkened? scenery,
Cold hand receives this battered stone,
This battered stone.


Twilight caress the windswept features,
Unyielding shadow blacker still,
Its shadow blacker still.

? dead gaze on the horizon,
Into clouds, massive thunder blazing with fiery bolts.
Of fiery bolts.

Black silhouette, its shadow blacker still.