Battles In The North 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 Grim And Frostbitten Kingdoms 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 Descent Into Eminent Silence Standing by ringwalls of stone Deepest dungeons Passing irongates Nor the golden sendt 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 Throned By Blackstorms 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 Moonrise Fields Of Sorrow Moonrise fields of sorrow Our mighty fathers fell Mountains watches memories From a darkshining past Layed in frost Below a bleak sun Under icicled paths Mighty were the Fathers of norsemen And in us they shall return Shine for me Fields of sorrow Shine for me dread moon And make me Neverending snowfall Moonrise fields of sorrow (repeat) Layed in frost Below a bleak sun Under icicled paths Mighty were the Fathers of norsemen And in us they shall return Cursed Realm Of The Winterdemons 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... At The Stormy Gates Of Mist 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... Through The Halls Of Eternity 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... Circling Above In Time Before Time In time when Dragons sprang out from the earth I was at one with a blackening moonlit And from a borg to the open sky I saw an raven circle Born out of thorns to the surface world With mezmerising strenght To fly among the blackest rain And soar into the deepest gorge For this I would battle kingly palaces For they learn to be false And outshine all that I once knew Circle above the open sky To fly among the blackest rain Know in the underdark To soar into the deepest gorge In time when Dragons sprang out from the earth I was at one with a blackening moonlit From a borg to the open sky I saw an raven circle Circling above in time before time Blashyrkh (Mighty Ravendark) far above the ravengate the spreaded wings of blashyrkh waits Above the roaring depths Sits the oath of frost On the elder raventhrone Older mountains sleeping in my sight By chilling woods I stand A grimly sound of naked winds Is all that shall ever be heard from here Cometh the rightful kings of highest halls Cry of tavens lurk the realm Eternally through the noctambulant grimness ...Demons stride at the gates of blashyrkh... ...Blashyrkh... Mighty ravendark...