The Restless from The Restless by Ordo Karnivorum

The spark. The light. The death.
The horror. The tears. The wreath.

Impenetrable silence, the casket, the wrest.
You dwell in the darkness, untamed, distressed.

And the forests whisper your fate,
The blood turned cold, feel mortal hate.

The silver ice,
The blackened trunks,
The lonesome soul.
Can't find no peace,
No sleep, no repose,
The moment to hold.

In depth, obliterated.
No one hears your cries.
Untouched and devastated,
In these woods all hope just dies.

The Restless is rising.
The Restless,Unholy.

The Restless, Unholy.

The blood and snow,
The river's flow,
Hid all and forgot.
The crooked man, the dreading naught,
He knew all the ways of low.

And the forests are telling no names,
Ice cold, mournful silence of graves.

• Black Metal
• Death Metal
• Metal
• Ivanovo