Captured Within A Shroud of Autumn   All Is Silent as I Depart The Earth   Only The Sound of A Storm So Far   Drawing Nearer To Catch My Soul      My Life Is Ended, Another Has Begun   Descent Forever To Serve The Dark   Aurora Borelia Shining Bright   Horned Master I Am Thy Spawn   Flutes Of The Past Play Tunes of Sadness   Horned Shape Granted Me WIngs   To Fly Towards The Northern Sky   To Reach Silence and Peace   Garden of Ice, Trees of Sorrow   Behind The Gates Is My Tomorrow   Garden of Ice, Trees of Sorrow   My Spirit Is Free To Worlds Beyond