Standing by ringwalls of stone Deepest dungeons Passing irongates Nor the golden send dreams Under towers that Once stormed in sight That never storm Hill.. the elder ravens Above borgs layed in fog Forget not The blasphemic nordic deeps Shadows... steal our souls Into what we once were I'm feeling That well be taken there Closed in time for those Who shall not pass our gates
Frostbitten I became Forthwith to see Crystalized dimensions To where the unfaithful fly You might say I'm demonized but yet not the only one You must come to me There are nocturnal paths To follow Painted faces From earlier centuries Wander by desecrating winds Binded shadows Cast out from daylight And from the beaten lands Frostbitten I became Forthwith to see Crystalized dimensions To where the unfaithful fly You might say I'm demonized but yet not the only one You must come to me There are Nocturnal path to follow Enjoying the circle of eminent silence Amidst the glacial abyss Join my yearning emptiness And the knowing Of being beneath Grim and frostbitten kingdoms
In circles concentric Against the earth I enthrone my spiritworlds Obviously of frost shall be Blizzard beasts Encompassing me To vipe the faces Of the earth In memorial to the ones With pride And glance of day Will never shine For the realms are mine Master of nebulah frost Await the solar fall Creations of ice Shall behold Wings majestic funereal Guide through spectral lands None shall pass me there Hidden within churning chasms Of an elder age Come the mighy sons of dawn Shadows of aurora A time for pure holocaust To rise Decades a thousand fold In circles concentric against Against the earth I enthrone my spiritworlds Obviously of frost shall be Blizzard beasts Encompassing me To vipe the faces Of the earth In memorial to the ones With pride Glance of day shall Never shine These realms are mine Stillbreathing waters Made birth to the beasts From the throne of the north Throned by blackstorms
Eyeless in eternal time For I have worm the moonshine Burning away daylight glimmer With my nocturnal senses Winds have come for me Descending now Thowards the frostmoon eclipse
A spectral spiritkingdom rise In stormscreens Covered by eyes Night emits its shadow There is no difference Between the ravens They have come for me They will come to me To the cursed realm Of the winterdemons
Lavender eyes had only known The underdark From crypts of stone they rise Beyond the blinding glare Eyeless in eternal time For I have worn moonshine Burning away daylight glimmer With my nocturnal senses Winds have come for me Winds will come for me Descending now towards The frostmoon eclipse
Out from the chambers And horizons will open for me The face of the earth Will be to know black silence For I saw them march for the lights...
In storm I ride Toward the shadowruins Infernally vasts Take my sight Then color my vision From an endless dripping sky Paint the visage Centuries old Of those That rode by my side The houvering steel desecrators Nearer have I never been To this that I always searched The crystal cleared opening In wich I shall be gone From an endless dripping sky Cryptic visages centuries old Of those that rode by my side In storm I stand upon ruions Infernally vasts take my sight again The light is dim before me For the vision was frost Chiming bells of immortality Sings through the halls of eternity...
Endless tall mountainsides Gates to open wide Land of dragonbirths Sorrow always rains On a frosty path to sorrow Guarded by unearthly beasts Darkening memories Claim that winter never dies With bad moons enshrined In the heart Northern darkness walks With me hand in hand Endless tall mountainsides Gates to open wide Land of dragonbirths Sorrow always rains What waits me there Behind the permafrost Views that eye can never bear At the stormy gates of mist I'm still standing...
Come forth demonized Under the banner of Blashyrkh we ride In the battlesky We lie estranged Kings of the ravenrealm We trample bejeweled Thrones of the earth In an age underdreamed of Viewing myriad battles Yet our eyes sparkling Strident with strength To trample bejeweled Thrones of the earth In an age underdreamed of The ones to sit upon The elder thrones With shadowed faces For the coming centuries Riding towards the masterfields A ride from the north To the north By our sacred raven We are one In the deadwhite moonlight far above we reign mercilessly Kings of the ravenrealm Stronger than ice Stronger than stone A horde of heathenhearts to come Battle... Battles in the north Those who adhere to principle Above battlelust Sing your songs with dying breath For the kings of the ravenrealm For the kings of the ravenrealm Battle... Battles in the north
The mighty sound of damnation calls As the holocaustsky draw near Above the sorms over baeskade Rule the power of the vrilla It has come to ride the seven winters With winds of war and winds of cold Lightning strike the northland Leading us into seasons of frost Stand in the fog with so cold a heart Watching the death of the sun Valleys abound a thousand of coffins The holocaust has just begun It's the march of the blasphemous masses Into damnation all will fall Chapels of black unholy demons Chanting the words of the funeral rites Pure holocaust Chanting the words of the funeral rites Chapels of black unholy demons Into damnation all will fall Its the march of the blasphemous masses The holocaust has just begun Valleys about a thousands of coffins Watching the death of a sun Stand in the fog with so cold a heart
In an hour of the night I hear summoning voices And wake from my funeral sleep In time before light in crypts of eternal deeps Dust from my grave blew away with the winds On a cryptic journey unto the other side Beneath the mountains and passed beyond the gate below Floating evil reign with fear in these sarcastic caves Enlightened into a blacker dark for there are wiew in darkness The light is searching to save the souls of mine It is blind and cant see the gate to immortality Harnessbells hail my soul the gate is all known See the eternity open The light will dissapear it was never here
It's a dark time Darker than all days before Darker that all years before It's a cold age Colder than all days before Colder than all years before
Taste a tide Where landscapes surround us with blight The everflowing streams of our enemies blood run cold
A strong ride Stronger than all days before Stronger than all years before
The might and pride Mightier than all days before Mightier than all years before
Come taste a tide Where demons play the mind On the windrippled steps The everflowing streams of our enemies blood run cold
Blow the horn for our tide to come Triumph our battle be won
Battle all the lands It's the triumph of the ages Empires fall by hands In the triumph of the ages Black demonic hordes Journey against the earth Coming from the North Speeding on a gathering wind
It's a dark time Darker than all days before Darker that all years before It's a cold age Colder than all days before Colder than all years before
Come taste a tide Where landscapes surround us with blight The everflowing streams of our enemies blood run cold
Sons of northern darkness Under the throne of the moon United with forces of evil And infernal doom
Lords of tragedies storm As the valleys gates opens Decayed lands of sorrow waits below Storming through red clouds and holocaustwinds
Eyes in blades shining Blades in eyes shining Sons of northern darkness Under the throne of the moon United with forces of evil And infernal doom Storming through red clouds and holocaustwinds Demonized by the closing Nordic lights
a whispering cry heard from a casket of stone sorrow reap the windscreen I am here all alone shades of grey cast to the sky in the deepest night
icewinds tears drips on my unbeloved soul coven of black mist sing for me ceremonial hymns of the purest blasphemy at one with the earth alone with light in my eyes the ravens circle around my tomb as I dream the night frozen by icewinds
Gathering the horde on a mountain-side Awaiting the morning bestial sunrise Diabolic seven winds of hate Breathe in the chasm of the realms In clouds above horizon grey A throne of ice Watching silently with a warrior's eye
Winds of destruction fills our hearts With joy portals to war lay before us Fog in the distance is all I see Born of the blackening sky of Blashyrkh A raven's claws lifted towards the sky Is a sign for the Norse hordes to ride A sign for the Norse hordes to ride Is the way for our enemies to die
delight of the moon is burning inside spiritless I lay on cryptic stones mesmerising snow wait silent above me and my yearn for frost grow strongly. I am demon
a demon with a shadowed face entering to my wintercoffin awaiting to see the dawnless realms staring into a ground of glass a perfect view I could failed into my eyes the unsilent storms in the north abyss