Desolate Passage - Lord Belial

Wandering through the cold mist as night falls

Stalking the pale and dying face of the earth

Reflections of past life is haunting me

Dark deceptions… no solace

Onward I must carry on

As I hear the splendid call

Cold fog and freezing wind

Yet blistering vision in my mind

Onward I must carry on

As I hear the grandiose call

Cold fog and freezing wind

Yet blistering vision in my mind

Sorrow and despair clouds my mind

Soulless drifting on human soil

Reflections of past life haunt me

Dark deception… no consolation