The Black Token — Borknagar

Behold the furious river The river that comes with the time Like a burning flood A flood in the shape of every kind

>From the mountains to the shores Trembling aflame within the core

I have come as far as the end now To an existence where my soul belong My cells forever redeemed Recalling, the thorn so long gone

I have got an eagles freedom And stormy power I have got godly wisdom And the silence of a flower

I am passing the orifice beyond To the material origin, the elementary black

Behold the stunning blackness Where the raging chaos steam Like a token of flood The dream that faces everyone >From the mountain to the shores Still, trembling aflame within the core