Immortal - Diabolical Fullmoon Mysticism lyrics
Tracks 01. Intro
02. The Call Of The Wintermoon 03. Unholy Forces Of Evil 04. Cryptic Winterstorms 05. Cold Winds Of Funeral Dust 06. Blacker Than Darkness 07. A Perfect Vision Of The Rising Northland 01. Intro Music by Demonaz, Abbath 02. The Call Of The Wintermoon Music by Demonaz, Abbath Lyrics by Demonaz
<i>[Music: Demonaz, Abbath - Lyrics: Demonaz]</i>
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. 03. Unholy Forces Of Evil Music by Demonaz, Abbath Lyrics by Demonaz
<i>[Music: Demonaz, Abbath - Lyrics: Demonaz]</i>
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 04. Cryptic Winterstorms Music by Abbath Lyrics by Demonaz
<i>[Music: Abbath - Lyrics: Demonaz]</i>
A black sunset rises under a funeral sky The freezing waters below as mirrors made of funeral mist The blasting sky above and the fullmoon is on the rise My hair blows in the winds of reap Still I float with the cold diabolical massacre winds On the bestial wings of evil Above the mountainside and into cryptic winterstorms I long for eternal frost and black winters AsIeep is the cold lakes awake in the stars in the sky And silent the vaIIeys in the North Where I once were a proud warrior Where I belong where I bath my soul in doomfirefog Where I ride deaths cold winds in the battles in the North As a Norse warrior I rode the dark valleys With longsword in hand sworned to throne dark lands And to return to my master in the blue mist of the dying sunset A black sunset dies under the funeral sky My hair blows in the winds of reap Still I float with the cold diabolical massacrewinds On the overshadowed bestial wings of evil Above the mountainside and into cryptic winterstorms forever 05. Cold Winds Of Funeral Dust Music by Demonaz, Abbath Lyrics by Demonaz
<i>[Music: Demonaz, Abbath - Lyrics: Demonaz]</i>
Under a bloodred moon in the cold wastes of Thule Where wintershadows lies untouched Where I dwell at the mountains of madness In these shadows of death I march In the blue mist of evil Through the dark Northern valleys Where only winds of funeral breathes Hovering through the whispering darkness With frost in my eyes Only seven winds are heard Chaiming through the dark Northern valleys Eternity I pass eternity I seeked For the darkness my spirit For satan my black soul Under a bloodred moon in the cold wastes of another world Where wintershadows lies untouched Where I dwell at the mountains of madness Entering with the cold winds of funeral dust 06. Blacker Than Darkness Music by Demonaz, Abbath Lyrics by Demonaz
<i>[Music: Demonaz, Abbath - Lyrics: Demonaz]</i>
Out in the black night In the cold Northern breeze Under the red skies Surrounded by blasphemous winds Midnight passing and the moon is fulfilled Slowly blackening the sky I summon up where the ravens fly high Towards the moons of Blashyrkh Death rides on black winds Evil enter the sky Angels falls from the heavens While the darkness shines through Chariots of the darkest masters arrives on devil wings Heavens angels surrounded by frost Forced into the holocaust frozen clouds A twisted wind rapes the clouds Memories of cold days and lightning returns A foggy fullmoon night Into darkness ride Under the horned goatmoon As dark as black rivers at wintertime Horned Decembermoon come to me I ride the wings of Torment Blacker than darkness 07. A Perfect Vision Of The Rising Northland Music by Abbath Lyrics by Demonaz
<i>[Music: Abbath - Lyrics: Demonaz]</i>
Winter of the ages so dark so cold that flames turn to the bluest frost Mountains of ice rises above a dead and frozen ground The ravens returns to the hills And the Millenium black bells of eternal frost Chaim through the Northern lightning Upon the mountainside I stand The floods of black runs below Hair of a cold goatscalp I kiss Eyestaken mountains still breathes At one with the poisoned ground Midnight darksky open up A blast of red lightning rides the night With doom winds death angels fly Across a nearly closed skyline And the sun freezes at one with the infernal holocaust frozen clouds Centuries of doom reigned by the Goatthrone of desire Raised by sorcery to the Holocaust sky North black hordes storms Through invincible cyclones of frostwinds I lift my hands And join the ceremonial circle of one wind Eyes of stone now sleeps into eternal night This winter is forever A wind of red I rode A wind of evil cold For the years that have passed in the North Brought me visions of the Goatthrone of desire On the hillside where I stood left for another world Tragedies blows at horizon The sun freezes to dust A perfect vision of the rising Northland |