Winds of frost strike my eyes, walking the wintry shadows
I walk along the endless woodland seeking eternal life.
Rendering blasphemous cult to the dark fullmoon
Encircled by the mist of the deep nature.
Under the tempestuous black flame, holocaustic storm of darkness
Drained in an eternal dream that reflects endless darkness from my soul...

The circle of darkness from ashes and demonic gods, rivers of blood...
The circle of darkness, from ashes and demonic sounds,
Torches of hate crossing the mountains.
I can feel the eternal darkness, I can see the infernal hate.
The circle of darkness from ashes and demonic gods, rivers of blood...
The circle of darkness, from ashes and demonic gods,
Torches of hate crossing the mountains.
Calling at the doors of infernal hate
Victory reigns as warriors prevail, baptized by blood and fire
Evil seed of blasphemy, naked shadows united in hate.
In this field of battle the winter is funeral
Naked shadows united in hate

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Through the sky I see the hellish fire, slowly burning as the kingdom falls
No remorse for the blood that has been shed
Looking down upon your world baptized in flames
I gather in blackness, preparing the soul mass.
Through the sky I see the hellish fire, slowly burning as the town falls
I was born to watch your kingdom, to destroy your soul.
Cold spirits, chaotioc war..
Frozen spirits up from the abyss.
Cold spirits out for their revenge
Dark spirits, chaotic war.. Cold spirits, astral frost
Through the vein of a raging fighting moon
Revail the secrets, unhold the wisdom...

In another time and place where unseen is dawn and daylight
The black flame of eternal fight
In another time and place the night covered the day and light
My brother wolf is calling me..
Through the dark ones chest he rams the blade
Cutting the bodies in half, hordes of darkness, hordes of pain..
Through the flames arising and fighting moon
Reveal the secrets, unfold the wisdom.
I can hear the wind sound, I can feel the power of my bloody chain
Shadows hold me in thy grip, never let me see peace again
I can hear the storm sound, I can feel the power of my bloody chain
Shadows hold me in thy grip never let me see peace again

In the shady night when the wintry fullmoon,
Illuminates the dark and frozen valleys
The wind blows through desolate forests, far wild thunders of the storms
I walk among the forgotten whispering forest, far wild thunders of the North
From ancient scripts... Far wild thunders of the North

Born from tarnishment shady and eternal he who lasts pass of aeon
Conceived through blood of the lineage.
From a glorious emperor of an old legion who summons the tempestous inversal gloom.
Ancient spirit that blows the cryptical mountain.
Ego sum Eöl who marches between the mist, from the lordly forest...
Son of thunder in my past fallen in dismal, grim marsh of Gorgorium Goth
Reborn through the magic influence from fatal infinities of Nemeton forest
Endless embraced by gelid flows that wrap me like a shady cover

God's throne burns... demonic winds reflected pain silence death...
Ravens flying in circles, wolves waiting for blood
From the darkness came and took our soul

Gauerdi isilean Udalatx mendia zeharkatzen dute itzalek.
Ohitura jentil eta trinkoz beteak ilargiaren distirak
besarkatuak.
Izar agintariaren goibeltasun erakargarria, neguko solstizioaren etorrera
Gainbeherako giro erezaguna ingueatzen duen mantu ospelak
Amets ilun batean barneratzen nau, iluntasun gorena...
Biziaren suntsipena heriotzari erregua motel eta pairakorra
Haize beltzaren labankada bihotzgabeak
Ustelduriko okelaren usaina dakar urrutiko intzirien ohiartzuna
Kristauen borondate antzua jentiltasunaren itzalek desegina
Gorrotoak loratuko dueb hondamena
Kristauek loratuko dueb hondamena

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