“Fear Rule My World Still

Has Ruled It, Shall Rule It

Meek Is Weak”

Ill-boding Wolfs Blood

Crowned In Woe, Death-stained

Dread-gard Queen



Sear The Runes Of Wrath

The Rependant Writhes In Remorse

Niflhel - Ware Her Venom



To Be Taught By Tongue Of Treason

Hoping Nothing Knowing Nothing

Ware Her Venom



Serenely Cold-blooded

Death Embedded Skin

Wrapped Around Death-sin

Words Of Unwise Men

Pierce All Senses

Pain, Yes Pounding Pain



Hear The Screams Of Deceit

The Half-dead Sneers In Delight

Niflhel - Ware Her Venom



To Be Taught By Tongue Of Treason

Hoping Nothing Knowing Nothing

Ware Her Venom