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It's a dark time
Darker than all days before
Darker that all years before
It's a cold age
Colder than all days before
Colder than all years before
Taste a tide
Where landscapes surround us with blight
The everflowing streams of our enemies blood run cold
A strong ride
Stronger than all days before
Stronger than all years before
The might and pride
Mightier than all days before
Mightier than all years before
Come taste a tide
Where demons play the mind
The everflowing streams of our enemies blood run cold
Blow the horn for our tide to come
Triumph our battle be won
Battle all the lands
It's the triumph of the ages
Empires fall by hands
In the triumph of the ages
Black demonic hordes
Journey against the earth
Coming from the North
Speeding on a gathering wind
It's a dark time
Darker than all days before
Darker that all years before
It's a cold age
Colder than all days before
Colder than all years before
Come taste a tide
Where landscapes surround us with blight
The everflowing streams of our enemies blood run cold
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Again from above gate we stride at hand
Leading the charge into battle
Ravaging the lands
Shadows flow on the windrippled steps
Our black sparkling eyes
Celebrating death
Again from beyond our realm we come forth
The moon is setting on a grim world
Swallowing the sun
Shades gather on the thundra
Ascend from the gods
Who once walked the earth
Before the might of our wrath
Hear the mighty sound of damnation
Of dust all lands will lay in a savage of chaos
Before the menace
Strike you all by the blaze of glorious victories
Before batallions storm you all
Hear the mighty sound of damnation
Again from above gate we stride at hand
Leading the charge into battle
Ravaging the lands
Shadows flow on the windrippled steps
Our black sparkling eyes
Celebrating death
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The arctic views it's distant vast
And the shifting breeze that blow my horizon
Where stormclouds mass along the skies
Dark and brooding across the blistered broken land
Here flew long streams of freezing water
In a saga it lived once
Descended to the brinks that tower to the sky
Sound my cry throughout creation
Still I'm enlocked on these ridges
Where the sun forever vanished
Once a world was ever splended
That took my soul
Now the world is too old
So take me biting winds
My sould travel with a black heart
When the darkness close in on me
There's this world where I can breathe
Still the saga will live on
And the breeze that blew my horizon
Behind these waves of ice...
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Eyes of stone
Eyes of ice are watching me
Their glimpsing light comes in my sleep
Chained in a dream from the ancient deeps
Mindtravelling the darkest paths
Eyes of stone
Eyes of ice are haunting me
Their burning light comes in the night
Awaken from a dream but still I'm in
Mindtravelling the darkest paths
Come with me
I promise you the darkest desires
Come with me
I promise you a dimension that's higher
Follow me through the unending
On a path where crystals breathe
And night and day are the same
Enter to a grimmer dark for us to be
Eyes of stone
Eyes of ice are watching me
Their glimpsing light comes in my sleep
Chained in a dream from the ancient deeps
Mindtravelling the darkest paths
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Blackened earth before me
Creeping fog in my way
Lurking through the shadows of another day
My hearts the darkened one
My soul on ice
Into the world beneath me
I stalk the night
Blind me moons above me
But still I shall see
In my time of wandering
Winter it will be
I'm getting nearer
T the higher mountains waits
It's getting colder
The snow blow in my face
In our great winters land
There's seldom sun in sight
In great king winters land
I hear clear voices of ice
At the cold northern mountains
Horizoned in wintery dreams
At the cold northen mountains
Cover the horizon
But still I shall reach
The unending darkness that embraces me
Blackened earth before me
Creeping fog in my way
Lurking through the shadows of another day
My hearts the darkened one
My soul on ice
Into the world beneath me
I stalk the night
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Where the great winds blow
An ancient tide spills forth
Remember our diabolical past
Summoned by the call of the dark
Only in dark and sinister shadows
My thoughts come clear
And the voice in my mind sound oh so real
The years of memory pass
In our mystic visions blest
Where the ground shudders wind
And the world shake and roar
Our ghastly souls are one
In out mystic visions blest
Forever
Never bury the years that are gone
Our ghastly souls are one
HERE WE GO AGAIN!
Where the great winds blow
An ancient tide spills forth
Here we made diabolical pacts
Summoned by the call of the dark
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March of the black dungeoned ones
Beyond the dim they shape
March of the black demonic ones
Beyond the dim they lurk
March of the black awakened beasts
Beyond the dim they rage
Hordes of evil march
Until the end you fall
Drawned to the apocalypse
It's the age of ending
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