Heavy Metal Emiel Kollof
Ninth Circle Alliance - Wings of Hatred

From ashes I rise
Anew from the flames
I take to the skies
On wings made of hatred

Free from the lies
Facing the truth

Against the current
Opposite direction
Icarus chasing
Not burning away

I found myself and I was left wanting
I looked around and felt disillusioned
Man turned to sheep
Following blindly
No will of their own
Like lambs to the slaughter

From ashes I rise
Anew from the flames
I take to the skies
On wings made of hatred

Free from the lies
Facing the truth

Against the current
Opposite direction
Despite resistance
I conquer the day
I harken the time,
Of man and hyperborean
I now see the shame,
Of weak and limpid wills
Caring about feelings
Avoid confrontation
No critical thought
No critical mind