El-Ehra - The Thistle Creed - Ofermod

Turn off the light

El-Ehra

Invent a universe

El-Ehra

With a patina of the skin

Of an ancient god

Tear apart the veil of night

To let the white shade

Run free in the wild hunt

El-Ehra

The necromancer

Conjures himself up from the dead

The starry sky opens its jaws

And devours the world

Like a shark devours its prey

The watchers return to

A time before the eye of creation

Turn off the light

Turn off the light

Swim in the ocean of thistles

And rejoice in the dark hair of our lady

Let the lord pass the threshold

And open the gates of the sphinx

Fully armored

El-Ehra

Fully alive

El-Ehra