North
Album • 1998
Following the ancient track To the forest in fog I hear the silent whispers on my way Secret voice of my soul Darkness is a beautiful woman The mirror of my dreams The colour of my towers Gotmother of my sin The crying trees I mee't on my way Remind me the times of unholy wins Silhouettes hidden in the blackness of a coat The hair swinging in the wind The lands of frozen seas Those people are his might Forgotten truths taught by Him Forever to be proud The cold drops of rain I feel on my face Are like tears of abased one Each one of them is like a thorn on my heart Each thorn strong like power of my hate The forests without return way Their silence feeds the ears The ancient king sorrounded by trees Is rising in cries of false I... put my feet on the unholy ground Each step leads me to eternity I feel the darkest gates are near The horns are heard - the sound of darkness Wings...
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
Lost is the blood of mine Dry streams of tears revive in faintness 'cause I Have fallen first time But broken heart of mine still beats And soul awaken by lust returns And I Arise again to long... And thoughts of mine arouse dreams again And dreams blind by freedom run... I know this route Yes, I Have returned Returned to stay And hands of mine so alive when I touch you Sometimes lust is a power And death escapes Where I Will be tomorrow And then your cry arouses hate And sword of mine looks for long hungry Tired falls asleep again And they Will disturb no more
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Alone Only me and my sword In the night My infinite kingdom is rising again I hail the ravens Guard of my neverending spaces And wolves - my horned orchestra Long was my journey Looking for the black queen on Temptation Thron Now I'm here In the kingdom where the Night never ends I am the return Of the Moon, Wisdom and Truth
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
The silent cry of innocent woman Sad whispers in the fullmoon night Dark candles burning in the eye of the wind Slow summoning still on the throne Mournful chanting of alone in the night The words of doom hidden in bonfire flames The warriors of truth like the sands of desert Cold wind like hammer for inquisitors... The ancient snow with a track of naked foot Remembers the times of victory days Those ages passed but aren't forgotten Dark winds are blowing again The streams are flowing to rivers The rivers are flowing to seas Dark legions grow, deeply in soul Like waters... Like fright... Like trees...
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
The moon is rising Lord twilight won again Through the forest I ride Ancient warriors hail me in eternal pride Mountains - omnipotent fortresses of Winter Sleep in glory I return to my empire With victory, with darkness, in cries My blood made the sunrise forgotten My hate made it fallen to its knees Now only the night will bring you silence Only the sword will give you serenity Blood is the most expansive
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
Where the cold wind brings the song of fate And the evil powers wake up every night to rule I stand on the hill Mountains are trembling Grey skies, moon is taking my hand Proud warriors below Cold steel of swords, awating I rise my horn, the sign to fight is given In the glory of Night we run The clang of swords caresses the hungry soul I feel the blood The goblet of death is filling in I rise my horn, the sign of victory is given The madness sorrounded by gloom of tiredness vanish Closed eyes, the Golden Gate is open The same wind, memories, mountains Two kingdoms become the one
Oh, night, mother of stars Where is your endless land Travelling in time you vanish And return from the Abyss When I open my eyes Oh, winter, mother of pride The white blackness, the frozen fear Black warriors, masters of white kingdom The hidden power, the sword on the snow Oh, dreams, creators of kingdom The battle masters, the victory days The night is life, day dwells in dreams Day is a plan, night is the swordtime Oh, heart of warrior, the zenith of evil The gloom of dreams, axe of reality The way of truth, the way where you're naked Follow the serpent "Horned..." It's the sign.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
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