Graveland The Celtic Winter 1996 Call of the Black Forest ======================== No more reign of crosses With hanging corpses of God's son Enough damned belles Of false asshole's temples I raise the ancient gods I summon the noest spirits I revive the ancient magic I draw the might from the moonshine I keep the holy fire All for the everlasting revenge All for the hoest masters Lords of the black forest Rulers of night and darkness Gods of the ancient (aryan) Europe Pagan winds of distant North The might of unholy Norway's forest Is in you Cold, gloom and power True evil and good Gave us what are we waiting for the millenium And soon the cromleches will be full of christian blood! We will kill in the moonshine We will become the killers, Shadows of each christian Their temples will be covered by blood We will destroy their altars We will turn into ashes their graves For burned witches For lost belief and might For pagan and heretic's blood For trees and forest of killed druids For our lost gods... Hordes of Empire ================ Thousand of fallen angels Rows of condemned souls Black riders of abyss Beast of hatred and cruelty We arrive on the chariots of fire We sign our way by the fire and death Sun of darkness leads us Everlasting lust of sin Hands to the dead beat the kettle-drums Damned sound of black trumpets Tramp of horrified horses And sinister knocking of devil's hooves Red, fiery eyes Fangs, claws and fire from the mouth Mayhemed wings, bleeding in fight Cobweb in hair and wind... We kill, crush, burn We trace the escaping day And hideous condemned sun At everlasting war Between light and darkness Creators of night-gods of darkness They buried us alive They killed our feelings Now we are the same We come with nocturnal wind And red, bloody fog Black banners with effigy of him Red flags hus of hell Hordes of cruelty and chaos Emperor of unlife's forces The Night of Fullmoon ===================== Pagan country in the moonlight Witches calling for their lord Incantation of the darkside From the book of secret world Scream breaks off nocturnal silence Then begins the rite of darkness Hill in the fog The heart of wood Altar of goat Infernal gloom Nocturnal rite Knife in the hand Worship darkside Bless left hand path Pagans in the forest In unholy common grave Christians killed the last worshipper but the dark cult is still living I'm the son of pagan nation I got a part of secret knowledge oh Lord I kneel before Thee Darkness and evil showed my thy name I'm still waiting for thy return The ancient cult will be again Here the god of war and pain The Gates to the Kingdom of Darkness ==================================== I came, led by the stars Spirits of the damned draw me near Mayhemed winds showed me the way And now I stay here, born from the wolf Scream of pain sounds in darkness I draw my claws in wall of fog I scrape, scream, blood covered my scars My fangs tear the gates to abyss Impure spirits, you showed me the way And now my blood becomes the key I open this last gate The gate to the kingdom of darkness Black wind of the dead Inflamed my eyes to red My brothers, wolves, servants of the night They came from the forest Burning eyes among the darkness Jaws thirsty for the blood, raised to moon Hired, longing and fear This is the lust night and the dawn fill never come Curse me, my brothers Because I lead you to death Salvation for mayhemed souls Souls of sons of the night in wolves bodies We've been always and we'll be forever Tonight we'll die and the next night We will come from beyond the gates Of kingdom of darkness Gods of darkness, awoken by our sacrifice Beast of gloom, spirits of fear Triumph of unlife's powers Banners of the dead smeared in blood! Black is the ultimate colour Darkness is the only end Evil is the right reaction Death is the only mercy...