Naglfar - Enslave The Astral Fortress

The stench in the air
is cold as a winter night
The loss of my inner quest
The fallen star faded away
Deeper, deeper I sink
into the embrace of sorrow
The winds of liars caresses me
Down here in the crying
valleys of the dreamers
Detest and yearning tears me apart
I can see the thousand points of light
up in the burning sky
And I knew: it has to be done...
The salt of anguish
fills my bleeding veins
My heart is pierced by its falseness
Darkness...
The pride is defeated
once again as I rise
I stand under a flaming sky
Deeper, deeper I sink
in hope to find the fallen star