Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Ancient, Per me si va ne la citta dolente
Per me
By Ancient, Goat horned god
Wandering free in the woodlands and mystical
By Ancient, On the first day of Gehenna
The shrieking winds shall
By Ancient, slept in the fires of Hades
But did not burn
By Ancient, Black clouds fill the day sky
In the primitive lands
By Ancient, Caine:]
'Alone in the darkness I can hear
The sweetest
By Ancient, My wrathful cries of anguish
Filled that dismal night
I
By Ancient, Eurus, we call upon the east wind
Notus, we call