Sólstafir - Scars of self hatred Cold steel penetrates the flesh down to the deepest abyss; a dark cold mind bleeding the darkest blood. Seducing demons with the stench of blood, black blood, hatred of men and god, for they have no love for me, nor do they have sorrow. So I hand myself a knife, damned to bloody dreams and morbid sounds to drown sickly in. falling, I get much deeper now, into myself, falling, dying I was so cold but now I´m not, I'm not cold enough. Cold steel penetrates the flesh it is so sweet compared to you, sowing the seeds of dawn, the dawn of darker darkness. Darker than ever before, darker than the blood of yore. So tear my flesh off and what will be left? My hatred, my scars, scars of self hatred. http://rockerek.hu/