1. INTRO

(instrumental)


2. UNSILENT STORMS IN THE NORTH ABYSS

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.


3. THE CALL OF THE WINTERMOON

Buried beneath the mountains of frost
Years of silent sorrow grim and dark
My winterwings of evil sleep in eternal nights
In deaths cold crypts of snow
The moon chaimed my return
With the blackstorms I came
And not with the wings

The Northern darkness marches through the coldest night

I can't resist the taste from the winds of the moon
I split my tongue for the taste of these winds
And bath my eyes in it's grace
Frost and winters returns to my eyes
The call of the wintermoon

Nocturnal clouds blows freely in the distance
In the gray mist of deaths horizon
My winterwings of evil sleeps
In deaths cold crypts of snow
Buried beneath the mountains of frost
Years of silent sorrow grim and dark

Into eternal nights
Hearing the call of the wintermoon.


4. A SIGN FOR THE NORSE HORDES TO RIDE

Gathering The Horde On A Mountainside
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 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 Blashyrk
A Ravens 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.


5. THE SUN NO LONGER RISES

In The Mist Of The Twilight
You Could See Me Come
To Walk The Endless Woods Alone
The Earth Is Freezing
As I Walk It Become Colder.

Forever Descending In A Place Of The Moon
Where Shadows Moves With Grotesque Eyes
Where Demons Rise

Surrounded By Black And Mourning Moonfog
And The Eyes Of The Dark Ones
Sempiternal Woods Wait Only For Me
A Path Opens Clearly
The Sun No Longer Rises
Over Cold And Forgotten Valleys
The Sun No Longer Rises
Where I Walk And Where I Come
I Believe In Tragedies
I Believe In Desecration
To The North And Into Eternal Winters
To The North In The Grip Of Eternal Frost


6. ETERNAL YEARS ON THE PATH TO THE CEMETARY GATES

Enshrined on the burial ground
On the path to the cemetary gates
My grave sunk in the river to the cemetary pit
Spiritual voices called through chilling smoke
Frozen visions of a dying realm
Under a blasting sky
Hate rises from an infernal tomb
A shadow with black wings
Eternal years on the path to the cemetary gates
In the chains of cold with the hate to all
Eternity surround me I am real as the earth
As dark winds fade away no one knows where I am gone
Tasting the cold from the shining gates
As snow fall from the sky
Thirsting for the realms of frost
At the end of the gate I wont stop but spread my wings
As dark winds fade away no one knows where I am gone


7. UNHOLY FORCES OF EVIL

Slowly crossing as red rivers runs below
Forever passing where the darkness lies unknown
Where soulwinds burns my eyes
Where shadows of lost life hides

Enter the centers of darkness
Where all evil dwells
Demons present in flames
Oath of black souls found

Sacrifices as old as the earth
We cut the living flesh
Circles of the deepest black throned
A promise of the darkest blood found

Unholy forces of evil
Unholy forces of hell

An mayhemic silence floats
We await our signs of death our circle gathered
Ceremonial powers belong to us
A goat baptized in fire
We dance the circle dance on thorns

Awaiting the sign of the horns
A thousand black clouds storms
Blasphemous Northern rites
Mysticism touched
Pentagrams burning

Into the centers of darkness
Where all evil dwells
Demons present in flames
Oath of black souls found

The unholy forces of evil
Served upon our diabolical souls
Cults of death bathed in slaught
As the devils candles burns

Into the dark skies
Floating with the soulwinds of the pentagram
To the deathlights where the North star awaits


8. PURE HOLOCAUST

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