a temple and a labyrinth
beckoning across the void
resentment for the tragedy
in the face of what's destroyed

a journeyer on the wayward path
spirit at aphelion
denizens of wood and plain
gather at the setting sun

reign of mist bearing down
fateless and degenerate
enraptured by the olden words
futility regenerates

Wayward Path

Rising up
Broken down by will of time
Swallow pride, wake you up divine

Protects the low
Watching those who will not shine
What is lost, we will find

Gave up lifetime
Not on time, set shows the den
The center moves the spineless free

Senses are dead
Push your head, but cannot see
Can't look back up from the deep

This side the wind keeps blowing
Yet cuts me to the bone
And now these hearts keep beating
No gestures cold as stone

The falling spade
The wheel to blame the warning now
Onto a burning massive flame

The heavy fate to soon create will never die
What still belongs possess the threat

This doubtless spree of chaos
Woven into the skies
No gods of ancient ages
A coven we despise

Cold as Stone

Sudden liberation
Of war-molded mind
Antediluvian spirit
Freed for the first time

Foretold by the sages
Ancient wizards of plains
Son of Crom-built kingdom
From the ashes of chains

Captors of the sun
And priestess of the high seas
Fathers of the mountains
And the holy commune of the trees

Spirit of the rider
With the will of the land
He will carve his kingdom
With his own two hands

The Riddle of Steel
In the halls of the mighty
A sword unsheathed
And an arrow of lightning

The standard of the cult
And snakes of Thulsa doom
In the spirit of vengeance
I strike into the womb

If the wolves will not stop me
If the mountains are tame
Then who will stop my quest
For fortune and for fame?

To the temple of flesh
To the priests of false light
In bereavement of strength
In perversion of might

The tree of wisdom
I spill my blood upon
Crucified for vengeance
And the spirit of Crom

Sworn to fight and die for he
Who taught the riddle of steel to me
For Crom I light the pyre
And cast my enemies into the fire

Time may swallow victory
What matters not as trees grow tall
So raise your swords, today we fight
Standing proud few against all



Prayer to Crom

Sense awaken
So deep a breach against the ice
Signs up stepping
Give way a flower of the time

Old oak standing
Woven a temple to the times
New growth coming
Green sheet a fabric of the lies

Black void yawning
This mass will bury us alive
Dead roots stirring
New life's shining in our eyes

Not stay rooted to the shore
Let the waves consume our bones
Don't you know it's hard to live
When we go it all alone

Black Void Yawning

born upon the cusp of revelation
a consciousness awakened by the dawn
a primitive undying fascination
moved the hand that carved into the stone

faces change, thought returns to dust
ashen countenance, holy rust
I am compendium

trapped inside the cultish hall of mirrors
taught to worship self-destructing flaws
running now, the ravens getting nearer
fighting off the gnashing of the claws

this is the weight of heartbreak
this is the weight of life
a thunder at the temple
silencing endless strife

Temple of Thunder

You better watch the pavement
Life's moving slow
I gotta leave this town
Got nowhere to go

You better pay your dues kid
Doing one-oh-five
I gotta leave this place, man
But I won't survive

Fuck

Earth behind me
Universe in front
So grab your matches man
And take a hit of the cosmic blunt

Cosmic Blunt

Those days, where were we to go?
Stumbling down the empty streets that will swallow in us whole
Breathing was the thing, we traversed this hazy mountain pass
Sipping harsh elixir, nights above us melting fast

I'm coming home
It's been so long
I'm coming home

Held fast the ship that board us forth
Enveloped in the darkness, buried frosty dreams in all
Spoke to me in slumber, fleeing on the wings of dawn
Ember flame arising, we better journey on

I'm coming home
I'm coming home

Harsh Elixir

After the storms had come and gone

A thousand days upon the moon had dawned

When water finally recedes

dead planet of hell there greeted me

I've seen the fire, and am cast into the void



But that don't bother me

I'm free

I know I've got to get myself together, mother

Cos I might be the last one alive, oh yeah

I tell myself, it's all just a trick of the mind

This time..



And I know of nowhere to turn

Floating in my tomb, my funeral urn

I'm gonna fly my dragonship

Into the sun

Gonna see what kind of god I can become,

Oh master of none

No going back!

I fall into the black...



Diamonded by scowling stars

Crossed by the mark of Cain

The new lost world of nothingness

Bathing last life in acid rain

A trail of scorching deserts

And a cloud of choking smoke

But suddenly...I recall...the three evil words

The legend master spoke!



Speeding to the center of unknown

The book is mine and mine alone

I see the door, and pass through the beyond...

Slave to Solomon

And so the Wizard Invoked:

I Call Today Upon The Strength of Heaven
Light of The Sun
Radiance of the Moon
Splendor of Fire
Speed of Lightning
Swiftness of Wind
Depth of Sea
Stability of Earth
and the Firmness
of Stone…

Swallower of the heaven-wheel*
can’t you see, can’t you feel
I’m alive

Sunshine be my bane
bind me to this earth again

Under mushroom root I have lain
now I reanimate from this slime
Right on time…

Destroyer of the storm sun
bind us to the black again
make us believe you
as the thunder rolls in closer
to our door

Wizard’s teeth gleam bright
in the dying forest light
golden staff and necklace jingle-jangle
behold the abomination born
son of none
lightning flash
thunder roar
and nothing more

Swallower of the heaven-wheel
can’t you see, can’t you feel
I’m alive

Go do your worst
Find the witch
Before the flood comes
Now, Troll, go do your worst
Before the flood comes washing down

*Prose Edda (13th Century Icelandic text)

Sunrise be my Bane

Creeping for days
It’s a real panic now
The ever-flowing tide will never recede

You must believe me
I have this power
to unmake
your world

Spiral of contempt
Old gods speak through me now

Cloudburst is forming
The veil has been torn
and the witch is overthrown

On my own…

Sunrise won’t turn me to stone
Because there will never be another one

Eye of the titan
Eye of the storm
A Troll I was, A Wizard Reborn!
Reborn, oh yeah!

Sailing away on
the back of a dragon
watching the rainfall
on you all…

Sunrise won’t turn me to stone…
I’m off to another planet
to find where that wizard’s gone!

Days of Thunder

"The sun will be dark
and the moon will turn into blood”*
This battlefield is the Troll’s to be won
Surfers and stoners and wizard’s desire
The Grim Reaper Rides upon a Wave of Fire

Spell upon Spell
That Old Witch Cast my way
But my Infinite Death
Hammer Smashed her evil face
She burned down my forest
And built her tower to the sky
Now she lies in state
while the whole crying world dies

Children listen…yeah!

Glacial frosts melting away
Mother earth endures this human rape
How can you sleep
when extinction’s at your front door?

Sailing away
To meet your maker
Sailing away
To meet your god
Sailing away
To meet your god…

People c’mon!

A pale horse gallops toward you
Its Rider dressed in black
He's coming for your life
and he's never turning back
He's got an eye on your heart
and a sickle for your soul

You can’t ever outrun him
and he’ll never let you go…

Infinite Death!
Infinite Death!

*Joel 2:31 (Old Testament)

Infinite Death Hammer

Wicked Destruction (Live)

Days of Thunder (Live)

Harsh Elixir (Live)

Temple of Thunder (Live)

Sunrise be my Bane (Live)

Wheel of Time (Live)

We're a 3-piece Progressive Rock / Traditional Heavy Metal band of teenagers from Lincoln Park High. Our sound is somewhere between Greta Van Fleet, Electric Wizard and 3 Inches of Blood. Hope ya dig. 🎸🔥🖤

Jack Baum - vox, bass, acoustic guitar, keyboard
Evan Tamlyn - electric guitar, homemade guitar synths, backing vox
Alan Hu - drums

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