1. BLACK WINDS OVER THE WALLS OF CSEJTHE

Countess all dressed in red,
Forsaken in your fortress in the heart of dark mountains,
Lulled by the crying crows,
Your waiting for the return of he who made your heart beat,
Until losing rest forever,
To believe tedieum...
Your eyes are so black,
The evil was already inside you…
Oh, bloody countess,
For ten years of eternity,
Each fallen night,
Maidens where brought to you,
The sight of their innocent bodies,
Fired your devilish eyes,
The thought of drinking their blood,
Driven to madness,
Tortured and bled to death sixty bodies were found at dawn deprived their bloods and souls…
This time, wolves did not come to the frozen feast,
Woman of dark desires,
Now your perversity has come to light!...
Eternal Sleep...


2. SØNNER AV DEN FIMBULVETR

Der Hvor jorden er evig kald,
Og deres hemelighetr gjemmes i de dype skoger,
De mørke skyer dras ned
I den evig undergan lynets lyd slår mot en blodig himmel vinden fra nord tar,
Med seg vår blasfemi til hel's distre rike,
Jeg vet at du oss ser, oh mor av de mørke tider!
Jeg vet at din makt er grenseløse undergangen opptar
Din morke kraft men uten oss kan ingeting gjøres alle epokers begynelse og slutt...
Født for himmel og jord den stille omfavnelse av alle tider tatt som model
Av hundre konger utstrakt er det ytterste kaos!
I hans djeveleske mage ble født sammen får vi himinbjörg,
Til å skjelve...
Vie sønner av den fimbulvintr mørket blir evig når vi,
Kneler foran onyx mørke trone


3. THE THOUSAND TONGUES OF MEDUSA

She's got the long fangs of a boar,
Two smooth golden wings,
She's got bronze hands,
With sharp claws,
Her poison blood running through her ophidian corpse is magic,
It's a cure,
A real fucking venom linked to Gaia,
It gives life to a warrior,
A winged horse,
Nobody resists her diabolical eyes!
Convulsions of pain and hate,
Endlessly cripple her frost face...
She lives far to the east,
Where eternity begins,
In the Esperidian garden,
Close to the land of the dead
The thousand tongues of Medusa!
Hidden in the shadows,
Humid and cold,
You wait without mercy,
To petrify all life,
Your face is a mirror,
Which reflects the deep anguish of those who stare at you,
Even Ares doesn't resist…
Whoever stares at your face,
Horrible and motionless,
It turned into stone,
For eternity...


4. WARLOCK

I have drunk the smelly Christian blood of one thousand pregnant women,
Twisted their pitiful life's and their souls in order to burst in the nothingness
All that I touch and contemplate must slowly perish in suffering,
I am the wizard born from a blazing coal,
Inhabiting the tombs of the human kind!...
No prayer can save you,
The nights are too black for the angels,
It's pointless to flee,
I see where you are in the ravens' eyes,
I will shred your spirit,
On your face shines the cadaveric reflection,
This life breathes anguish,
Soon the moon will light up the marble of your grave on which I will drop despair flower...
The shining stars of heaven dye my icy eyes,
My scorn for the mortals is rocked by the angels cries!
Ravens...


5. SIGUILUM SANCTUM LYCANTROPIA

The cold winds of mayhem squalls through the dark and deep forest
Brings the smell of decayed flesh,
Intensifies this desire for murder
Cycle of werewolf...
Hells wrath spawn,
This night of rape and blood,
I was born in the light of the full moon and baptized in the scared blood of the wolf
Cycle of werewolf...
Blood ritual I draw the circle,
Feel so cold,
Yet my desire gives me diabolical heat
Now the bad moon is on the rise...
I am trapped in its blaze,
Hatred poisons my veins,
I'm cold and my heart turns black,
The blood moon is rising!
I can't resist its infernal power,
I go through the forest at hell's pace,
Seek a prey,
A woman to satisfy my dark desires!


6. SHADOWS FROM THE PAST

A rain of tears streams down what was my face,
The last sparkling stars in this gloomy ocean..
All is darkening,
Blackness covers the sky and falls to earth,
Merging with the dark poison which rises from the depths of my naked soul...
Shadows from the past dancing in dark flames,
Under the silent and icy reflection of the moon,
Before disappearing in the nauseous swamp in which everything ends...


7. SELVMORD

En flod siver ut av mine årer,
Mörkt blod,
Denne varme søte strømmen som gir livet,
Siver obønnhørlig utover,
Stivner på bakken,
Dekker den lik nattens stjerner om dagen!
Sneen med sin klare,
Skarpe kulde,
Faller lydløst,
Dekker min dodelig oppskårede kropp,
Og i dypet av denne skog,
Graver den ned som nattens stjerner om dagen!
Aldri mer sol,
På min hud, ikke mer tårer,
I min sjel, ikke mer vodsomt hat,
I min bevissthet, ingen vissen kjaerlighet,
I mitt sorte hjerte!
... Og i drømmenes,
Slott,
Følger den store,
Ravnen min reise,
Tross alt beundrer,
Je denn vinteren som
Forvandles til en var jeg aldri får se!


8. DRAWN IN DARKNESS

All is dead around me, as I am...
A battlefield representing my life,
Where I will stay inert, for eternity,
Watched by the raven spirit...
... Everything was just illusion,
Only death is real...


9. CALL FROM THE GRAVE (BATHORY COVER)

God of Heaven, Hear my cries of anguish
I'm in pain
I've suffered a thousand deaths but I live on in vain

Death would greet with eternal sleep
My soul would come to peace
My life had ceased
The time was comed
Can no-one hear my pleas

Lowered down in the moisty ground
Into the dark and cold
My heart's beat the only sound
Pain tears my limbs and soul

I scream for mercy
Hear my cries
Oh, Lord don't abandon me
I'm so tired
Grant me the eternal sleep

I tear at the lid I'm suffering
In a cold and nameless grave
If Hell is what awaits me
I feel no fright

Buried and forgotten
In a cold and nameless grave
If there's a God in heaven
Hear my call from the grave...

I tear at the lid I'm suffering
In a cold and nameless grave
If Hell is what awaits me
I feel no fright

Buried and forgotten
In a cold and nameless grave
If there's a God in heaven
Hear my call from the grave...