Masters of Nebulah Frost

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...

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025

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

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025