HALLS OF DEATH

They are here, flying invisible in the wind,
Twisting in the streams of moonlight,
Ruling over wolves and mists.

They are here, hateful to the light of day,
Path of dead bring them to mortals,
Path of sacred blackness.

They call to the ancient halls of death
And you hear their call
Call of darkness
In voices of the dead.
Call from the valley of death,
Wolfs howling.
Call from the valley of death,
Follow it

Into the heart of arctic chasm,
Into the fire of sombre landscapes
Into dank coldness of benumbed centuries,
Into the unseen dungeons of non-existence,

There youll be absorbed and annihilated
By infinite, pitch darkness.
(And) In the gleams of eternal fire
Youll hear their voices once again
Voices of darkness
In the call of the dead
Voices from the halls of death.



GALLOPING FROM THE BLIZZARDS HEART

I see the horsemen at the top of the mountain,
Sons of snow and wind
Risen from their secret graves.
Their hands are bitten with frost,
Their ice-cold spears are aimed at my heart.

I see triumph in their eyes,
I scent the smell of fire and iron.
Falling into the frosty mist,
I see thousands of broken bodies
Buried under mass of snow and blood.

I hear the voices behind me
I hear the horses gallop 
Black horsemen riding from the blizzards heart.
I summon the mind-blinding fury,
I raise my weapon towards the fiery sky,
I sacrifice my heart to the insane vortex of battle

ONLY BLOOD!
ONLY DEATH!
WAR!
CRIES AND GNASHING TEETH!
HATRED! HATRED!

Burning howling
(Of) Galloping form the blizzards heart.



ICY ARMOUR ON THE PEAK OF THE WORLD

Tongues of ominous flame
Are raging in my eyes.
Snow-white plains
Stretch behind me.

I fly towards the peak of the world 
I am shadow from the darkest depths
Ive never seen the light
I crave for the Uncalled to born,
I summon the lifeless ones
From black forests and coldest ocean
To gather around eight tremendous fires
(That are) Burning upon the grave of first-most god.

Icy armour on the peak of the world
Awaits me.
With every flap of wings
Im closer to it.
Ill call HIS secret name
Between the mountains of the north
To bring nearer HIS coming.

Voice of incorporeal
Calls me from the depth
Of icy armour
(That is) Covering the peak of the world.
HE calls me, his shadow
With hurricane voices of northern winds.



THE BLACK GOD

I am the maelstrom of cursed souls,
My spirals are woven of blackness,
They spark like stars in consonance
With hypnotic movement of eternity,
(With) Vibe of darkness

I was born in darkness,
Im hardened by the circles of pain,
By streams of blood.
My body is burnt
With cosmic coldness

Infinity.

I see eternal scopes and coldness
Of never-ending universe:
Blocks of cosmic ice
Like true-most sorrow
Are tears of extinct worlds.

I remember Chaos,
I see beginning of the end,
I know what Time is
Milliards of light-years passed
Since sun-wheel circuit backwards.
Coldness eternal darkness, 
Blocks of cosmic ice.
I remember thousands of my sinister names.



ETERNITY OF DEATH

I drink the musty water of swamps
As breathe the ancient mist of past,
I touch the stones of eternity
And feel the forgotten fire in my blood.

I dont feel bitterness,
Here is dusk and coldness only
Here air is still
Here Death reigns.

Shes the only mistress here 
Weaving her white curtain,
Covering tracks of those who have come,
Taking memories of those who have seen

Here past flooded shores of night,
Here rivers of time are frozen,
Here sun is never rising
Here Death is eternal.

(Here are) Rags of departed ones,
Rusty iron of battles past,
Bones of invincible ones turned to dust,
Burial mounds of mighty ones.

Only corpses dance
On frozen edge of desolate seashore.



OMNISCIENT, INDIFFERENT AND SOLITARY

Blackened waters have born
Peaks that are piercing the sky,
Stone chaos rises
Above invisible heights.

Their hearts conceal the ice-cold silence 
Wisdom of unfathomable depths.
Their dark entrails have seen no light,
Their bodies exhale fog
Since the beginning of Great Chaos.

They stand in eternal contemplation
Of  first-born depths 
(They stand) Omniscient, indifferent and solitary.
They are silently gazing downwards
Where life is crawling
Beneath their granite feet.

They awaits
And when the time will come 
Flaming rivers of  melt-down death
Will fall downwards.



INFINITE WINTERS EMBRACE

Ive met the final dawn
Under cover of frozen forest.
Blinded with snows
Im passing through icy gates.

Despondency
Silence of granite giants
Meet me on the other side.
In infinite emptiness snow whispers
As furious wind howling.

Sigh of eternal sadness
Echoes every heartbeat.
Spellbound I cant make a single step
Overwhelmed I cant turn away my eyes 
From the grandeur of shining beauty.

Emaciated I lay upon cold stones,
I embrace the snow-bound earth
And we become entity.
I whisper the forgotten words 
A question of immortality secret.

I hear the answer in voice of the wind
And falling asleep
Without feeling coldness
Of infinite winters embrace.



OBSIDIAN KNIVES

When the winds of abyss will break the chains
And leave their boundaries towards the end of universe
As shadows in death-dealing thirst
Theyll lay obsidian knives of cold
On altar of the darkest goddess, the mistress of death

And wise ones will droop their heads,
Happy ones will wash their faces with tears,
Strong ones will kneel, brave ones will die seized with fear
Cause theyll see the disastrous winds of northern abyss 
All the black demons of darkness, all lifeless spirits of ice. 

When all obsidian knives
Will be fed with human blood
Then the abyssic winds
Will become forever free.