Lonesome Was the Last Journey
Under a starry sky Dizzy in the moonshine Listening to the wolves Deep pain inside Lost and forgotten In this garden of dreams Oh, garden of dreams Returning to the ancient lands Where time is still a mystery And night is so powerful Away from your fake sympathy I learn to exist In my own tyranny ...And I end... The winds are blowing north My heart, my garden of sorrow Lost and forgotten In this garden of dreams In pain... together with hatred I end Voices from nowhere Whispers, shades The fire is cold now As I lament and sigh My heart became my tube My dreams away they fly Lost and forgotten In this garden of dreams A blaze by my side On this garden I lied A bladeshine blind my eyes For this last night... I cried
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Ζοφερή Νύχτα, ξέρω, πλησιάζεις. Με ζητούνε τα νύχια σου. Στα χνώτα σου βλέπω που ωχριούν άνθη και φώτα. Στ' απλωμένα φτερά σου με σκεπάζεις. Δωσ' μου λίγο καιρό, Νύχτα μεγάλη! Θα καταβάλω όλη τη θέλησή μου. Σα μορφασμό θα πάρω στη μορφή μου τη χαρά που στα στήθη έχουν οι άλλοι. Και τότε κάποια πρόφαση θα μείνει (σημαίας κουρέλι από χαμένη μάχη), η ψυχή για να μη δειλιά μονάχη και για να λησμονεί τη σκέψη εκείνη. Το πάθος όχι, το ίνδαλμά του μόνο, ή τη γαλήνη, θέλω ν' αντικρίσω μια φορά. Κι ύστερα πάρε με πίσω και καλά τύλιξε με, ω Νύχτα αιώνων!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Circling... and dream with me towards Traveling... to lands unseen by human eyes Years and ages... Lives, emotions... All lost The wings of magic took us east Secrets from lands covered with mist Ancient knowledge shall be revealed The Seven Spheres is our path To the conquest of the lavish land A kingdom that its time has passed To the search of the pyramid land Kings, masters... of thy Golden Land Your reign... is still unknown Pyramids, the tombs of the kingthrones Golden, lavish... the masterzones Sinking... in endless dark spaces Circling... and dream with me forever Years and ages... Lives, emotions... All lost The wings of magic took us east Secrets from lands covered with mist Ancient knowledge shall be revealed
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
A land called Innsmouth, next to Manuxet river Well hidden, hostile for the infidel strangers Covered with dark myths and ghastly legends In front of me the mystic land Where winds cannot reach I saw the sun, freezing... Upon the clouds where I stood I've found myself trapped in a dream with no end Captured in a land covered with a shadow... Through the northern valleys Across the snowed mountainside I found the final gates Which I escaped from Innsmouth Into Innsmouth reigns the silence Shadowed by an astral fog I've left this gray land And I turned to Celanos As my candles burn, and my journey still goes on Still this legacy exists, swinging in the land of mist
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I, a tragedienne in an empty theatre I attend the missing crowd to laughing at my face The only happy scene in this personal tragedy Is the epilogue of my cursed entity When the nights turn to dark blue dreams Then my laughs turn to anxious screams Now my wounds are open, I am writing with my blood Dreams of violent lust and love, covered now with gold Now the nights are painted gold, in seas of hate I dive My tragedy has not an end, acting this poem... in grief...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Night like veil cover my body Night give shelter to my soul Pain embrace me, be my saviour Lead me to your fiery dream Upon the attic sky in this night of autumn I let a million sighs and woes as you rise before my eyes And the passion goddess as a star, as an undescripted stain Is spilled in the autumn sky, controlling my desires Icon... silver moonbeams Sunlight drowned in tears Drowned in icicles In colourivers I'll be drowned In iconseas I'll be sank Oh night, passion ruled my will Gave me my wings to fly over grief Revived my spirit was, vivid again To cross without fear the path of pain The razor so cold kissing my veins A sweet... a passionable kiss Μια σκιά από το παρελθόν, μια φωνή... μια Σελήνη αλλιώτικη Σαν να ψιθυριζει λόγια ξεχασμένα, σαν να ζωγραφιζει με χρώματα νεκρά Σαν να κλαιει χωρις δάκρυα να κυλούν, σαν να ειναι η τελευταια φορά...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Last vision through the sky Where we used to dream and fly Six days I've been crawling Six days I've been bleeding Bonds of blood and bonds of sorrow Forgotten now submerged in filth Deeper and deeper I fall Colours are gone again in this lair Invocating images from the past My dark melancholy with none to share Dare not look in my eyes again Glacial is touch of the flesh I left you speechless, as the sense of hate Reached at the edge of conception And now my spirit is redeemed Blind hunger for devouring dreams Deeper and deeper I fall Lost I've reached at Nadir The dancer of the flames I became Reborn from my ashes to return Words, feelings, promises... all lies So pathetic your existence, deceit, treason And I, unable to react as I wish Trapped in this chariot I visualize your fall And despite the fact that I was prisoned, free I was To spit out all these with misery and hate ...Era of loss... Hark... crows singing A disharmonic opus Hark... nightingales Screaming in pain My lust... your tears My vision... your fall
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Oh, winds of north obey and come forth To hear my cry and to fulfill my wish Oh, winds of north obey and come forth And with you the flowers on my grave The woods of night, burns me from inside The kingdom of tears lies in my path I walked beyond the spheres I saw the land of dreams I found knowledge in my belief Oh, spirits obey at my will In the forest all alone Dead flowers on my grave From sorrow comes life From my touch comes emptiness Now I fall... and I mourn... My soul... silent... Sadness... forever... Sorrow... eternal Oh, winds of north obey and come forth I summon you to hear my wish ...Θάνατε, σκέπασέ με, με το παγωμένο πέπλο σου Έλα και κρύψε με μες την αγκαλιά σου...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026