Omens of approaching disaster letra

Embalmed in a cloak of leaves I am buried under the oak.
My corpse is but food for a being,almost immortal.
Lowered down in my mother's womb,
I feel the love and warmth reminding me at my time of birth. This is where I belong, at the home of herne, my father

Iconoclasm - Letras

• Back home (paradise burning)
• Constructed by depuration
• Dry on your cross
• Lady Of The Runes
• Levend vuur
• Never to be soiled by the sun
• Omens of approaching disaster