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