Utgard
Album • 2006
Shimmer of cold light of the moon Made icicles point us like sharp knives From this moment on, no words are needed Two souls, but through this path only one will go Breath this chilling air Let the lungs inhale, the spirit of murder Red crystals pour to snow To kill a human, to end a life This forest is a shrine Your flesh bound to earth At the treshold of death Sparks start to gather Dark gateway opens You were the key Into the dephts of evil One had to die To channel the power Into a greater being Shimmer of cold light of the moon Made blade of my knife shine
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025
Fearful legend told us He was born from womb of night Crawled out of hell Dressed with sin and evil He wears the mark Of the devil And is cloaked With wolf's skin Lock the doors For fullmoon is risen With his diabolic howl He lures your children In the woods he stalks Lurking in shadows Serving another victim To his hellish frenzy Howls, Heart rending at the night of wolf Blood, On the leaves fallen marks death Satan, Planted his seed in every man To kill, With shape of beast when moon is high
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
Eternal winter, impenetrable Grey brother has swallowed the warmth of sun With the northwind reaches a distant croak And all lays barren and cold All that our forefathers fight for, Was forgotten and lost Cursed brood of traitors, Brought infidel values and blood Few were the men of northern glory Who rode across the snowy hills To sacred place of their gods For rite to unleash the winter of ages The gods spin the wheel of sun Cast the blizzards and deadly cold Forever are we, Under the northern sky At these valleys and the hills In forests dark and thousand lakes Even when we are died our ghosts shall march For their fatherland, The voice of northman still echoes Hail, Hail, Hail...
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
The sombre castle stands upon the hill Cold walls that kill the last rays of sun Winter night laid it´s frosty grip To veil the valleys and forest dark Ghost of midnight Cast the morbid shadows In the nakedness of the moon Thy minions howl Evil gave life To tormented spirits of old graves The fog scratches the windowpanes The Devil works undisturbed Ghost of midnight Tyrant of northern darkness It haunts to steal your souls With hate to drink your blood Phantom of night, life eternal Coiled in wings of darkness Grim and evil, the lord of nightmares Before the pale gleam of dawn Ghastly visitor has left it´s mark Belltower tolls mournful tune Once again hearse drags the deceased Ghost of midnight Cast the morbid shadows It haunts to steal your souls With hate to drink your blood
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
Wet cunt of autumn weeps And soil bleeds the blackest blood All the trees are dead and withered Like a promise of a new life in young girl's womb Once solid ground where seeds bloomed, Turned to mud Punctured holes, like fetid wounds Made of rats Failed to see the light Behind the smoke of burning corpses Day after day rising lamentations For another children buried One by one black abscesses appeared Terrible pains twist the bodies Soon their maturated limbs Will overpopulate the graves The feeble flock gathered at church With their white robes, crosses at hand Cries of mercy for their sins Prays to God for save them But this plague won't left no one spared In few days, all is ruined No sign of life Scattered around lies swollen piles Vaporizing putrid stench At next village's gate Was tall and pale man sawn Dressed all in black And air around him was rotten and cold
Stare of a eyes so black Cold, inhuman and bottomless It draws you nearer To hand and lose a soul Arousal of flame, the embers, ash Every heart holds the key to damnation The sinner's blood The great shadow is closing in From realm of hell he calls The name written in book of death A soul for Satan to claim The embers, ash The sinner's black blood
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
Darkness builds around All is silent This cold soil Will be the grave Dreams of child Turned to dust Under the old skin Yearn for sleep Ages ago, shadows have eaten the soul In this field of frost, there's only death Dead emotions No human inside Malicious grin On scarred lips Vanish to ground Where once came This cold womb, solitude Is the nameless grave Cold, without light For lifeless In this field of frost, only death
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
It feels like years On this star-shed path For human light Now accept our offering Moon's web Breaks the crust of winter Crying dark north At the face of dream Eyes of intent bear down they bear down on The ice that gleams that frosts the blood by This night my god now it boils and the shine We hold inviting our life into you and yes We are the blasphemy you never knew... Stones cleared With the word of ages Knowers ascend By this sidereal bath Winter Die
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025
Wind is restless Rain whips my face I stagger blindly Into the wood's shadow Mad stars spat on Every sound contains a mocking tone Light is shattered And left my body Seeking salvation of somekind From solitude and death A wreck, collapsed by despair There it stands in the glade The black lodge And I enter, Nothing but an empty vessel Beg to be filled With new light... with new darkness... Fire walk with me Behind my mask, turmoil has stopped There's a new meaning, in life and death My purposeful steps, lead me out Carrying the black flame, planted in my heart Wind is calm Rain finally stopped
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
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