Irgendwann endet sein Weg
Jegliche Energien seines Körpers waren aufgebraucht
In endloser Einsamkeit sank er zusammen
Nur der Mond war anwesend
und beleuchtete die Szene mit seinem kalten Licht
Langsam aber stetig schwand sein Bewußtsein
Einzig und allein das trauri

Hier, inmitten der Wälder,
leben wir und warten auf den Beginn einer neuen Ära.
Der Weg dazu wurde von uns bereitet, wir riefen die Alten,
welche die zerstörerischen Stürme und die bösen Winde sind.
Vorboten der zerstörerischen Stürme sind diese bösen Winde,
und sie sind

Menschliche Träume
Der ideale Nährboden für unseren Samen des Hasses
Nachts, wenn alles schläft erscheinen wir
verwirren die Gedanken, polen sie um

Wenn sie erwachen, gehören sie zu uns
Wir werden immer mehr
Nur traumloser Schlaf kann sie retten
Doch irgendwa

Screams of a malign hunger
Shatters heavens before me
Dead night storms enter...

No more light beyond the gates
Fog of the burning believers
Emerges from the soil
Beneath a sky and exploding stars

Wrath of a new era
New risen past of fury
Anvient wisdom ha

Dark northern winters
A pale white fullmoon glows afar
Its lifeless light leads us forth

Dark cold emptiness
Our frozen hearts shall never bleed
Spirits of immortality, spirits of northern pride

Cold. I walk into your depths
- Night eternal
Cold black hate

Soul torn
Slowly fading
Blood ceases to flow
Falling into nothingness
I taste death upon my lips

Descending...

Eyes shut to see
The gates ahead
I no longer hear
The screams inside of me

Their hands. touch me
The dark, touch me
Cast into shado

Shadows gather, eclipse the sun
A vague trail of souls fallen
Leads into the realms of death
A cry for mercy sounds unheard

Day of decease, day of grief
The hours are eternal
Black veil of torment
Fall on lives once blessed

They praised his love
They prais

Mesmerized by fire
Endless dark flames
My eyes bleed
This desolate deam breeds in me

The cross lies shattered
As i crawl out of the abyss
Night descends
Lives wither before me

A journey through aeons of tragedy
I rape your world in scorn
Onwards throug

Wo bin ich?
Auf dem Rücken liegend, blicke ich auf einen roten Himmel
mit einer schwarzen Sonne.
Die Luft riecht süßlich nach Verwesung.
Es ist so still, so still, dass es in den Ohren dröhnt.
Ich schreie laut, doch ich höre mich nicht,
nichts durchdringt die gespen

Ǣvinlíka es skȳmanda kveld, tīmi ī røkkƦi stirðnaðr
þó ī kalda mistri ōþāttraƦ daganaƦ, grafinn ī dusti at ǣvinlíku iak em
en stiarnuƦ hins vakanda māna
kasta ōsǣld aftr ī dauðum augum mīnum

Iak vas ī skuggum fǿddr, æina kverra nǫtt
Iak vas dauðr hurinn ī asku lífs auk glæð

Plötzlich erscheint er, wie aus dem Nichts kommend
Langsam kriecht er das Gelände herauf und verschlingt alles
Die Bäume, die Felsen, alles nur noch gespenstische Schemen
Die ganze Umgebung scheint plötzlich eine völlig andere zu sein
Es steht alles unter seinem Bann
Sei

On the ninth nocturnal day
When the first frost strikes
A cold wave departure
Untouched by human hand
A slow demise, a silent funeral

In the ninth nocturnal skies
Stars of doom set ablaze
And in its morbid shade of presence
Of mysteriy and of the past
cold

Blasphemous hordes attack
Through the gaping jaws of the abyss
Armageddon beasts
Berzerker wolves possessed by hate

Possessed wolves' howling
Death sentence of humanity

Straight forward to combat
Black metal warfare, act of death
Violent upheaval
Though ma

The Eye of Satan has opened Hate
Mounted on Wolves of Steel, Purest of Hellspawn
Black Swords of Evil in hand
We storm onwards in a Storm of Fire
Hymnvocating the Angels of Left
With songs of desecration
Death and destruction

Riding Under the Sign of the Horn

Walpurgisnacht, night of the witches' evil sabbath
Concubines of the devil gather in the foggy forest
Black haired wicked women, all wet and aching
Between their tights
They commence the rites, begin to dance
Invocations to call forth Sathanas to satisfy their desires </

Maligant Winds carry out the wicked hymn
Song by a thousand tortured christians
Telling of the coming of the New Age of Satan
The New, Black Aeon
From beyond the stars carried by Black Wings
He arrives, to claim what is His to take
A horned shadow rises and shadows

Blood on the altar
A portal opens
The abyss spits out the armies of acheron
Lead by the black archangel of war
The two-edged sword of vengeance held up high

Brutal massacre
Violent slaughter
Hording of depravity
Upheaval of hate in storming inferno

Fist of

Towards the kingdom of darkness eternal
My master is calling me
His blood in my veins summons me
Towards the black forest
The earthly throne of satan
He is calling me...

There he stalks
The black goat of a thousand young
I know he is there
He is watching me<

This is our manifest of hate
This is our fist in the face of god
The spirit of the
Lord of darkness is in us
As we begin the rise of the
Supreme satanic empire
The opening of the eye of satan
The opening of the eye of satan

Now as the age of unholy revelations is near
The rising apocryphal signs of blazing hate
Raised in warfare, baalberith's black spear
Carried by beasts
Summoned from beyond the gate

Towards the bestial armageddon

Bring forth the horrors of death
Satariel, bletheal,