Siebenburgen Darker Designs & Images 1. Darker Designs (Intro) 2. Rebellion 3. As Legion Rise 4. A Crimson Coronation 5. Skuggor 6. Born Under A Black Sun 7. Of Blood And Magic 8. Remnants Of Ruin 9. Harvest For The Devil 10. Forged In Flames 11. Summoner Of The Unseen 12. A Nights Eternity 13. Ut Ur Graven 2005 1. Darker Designs (Intro) Nostera el ádeamon an est morto... Nostera el ádeamon an est morto... Nostera el ádeamon an est morto... Nostera el ádeamon an est morto... Nostera el ádeamon an est morto... Nostera el ádeamon an est morto... Nostera el ádeamon an est morto... Nostera el ádeamon an est morto... ...Kaugar darn stern of traustaur sown ent grath el daud... 2. Rebellion Shadows stalk wiht black wind storms Through malicious soils of wastelands shores Rain and thunder, lightning cracks the sky Pest forged and plagued foes True breed born, with steel in hand Shields of silver flashing in the night Raven black, bringers of death Legions dark, on cloven hoofs Proud riding warriors of scorn No mercy shown, destruction roars Bones to ashes, ashes to dust Cleansing metal from infidels hands Battles fought and battles won Together standing strong No pain is greater than loss, forbidden Crushing their way into enemy lines Rebellion Battle lord of black scorn Blood born, demon spawn Rebellion A malicious storm, shapeless form Bringer of chaos and hate Earth burns, time turns All haill the battle lord Earth burn, time turns All hail the battle lord Shadows stalk with black wind storms Through malicious soils of wastelands shores Rain and thunder, lightning cracks the sky Pest forged and plagued foes True breed born, with steel in hand Shields of silver flashing in the night Battles fought and battles won Together standing strong No pain is greater than loss, forbidden Crushing their way into enemy lines Rebellion Battle lord of black scorn Blood born, demon spawn Rebellion A malicious storm, shapeless form Bringer of chaos and hate 3. As Legion Rise It came in moonlight, dressed in glooming night Shadow worn, soul thorn, praised in it's fall Annihilation, intoxication Fevering festering flames Spawned by my own death A dream of dreaming Mightier than the sky Abomination, abortation Feast of ghouls in the dark Fallen angel, slithering A new day will arise Told as shadows conquer worlds Blackened dawn of dusk A chalice raised, now filled with blood Moonlit gold in hand Preach the hymns of living dead Praise the serpent of the horned Cast thy shadow, down beneath Scorned, as legion rise Cast away, daeth will heal Surrounded by angels in fear Annihilation, abomination Blood runs cold in me Filled with hate, intoxicate Black mirrors in my eyes Sworn to me, me to the scorned An angel long since dead Sands of time, glory be mine I praise the serpents of my fate to be Dreams of madness they reveal Signs of immortality Black throns shreds deep insanity My shadow extends into supremacy Abomination, abortation Feast of ghouls in the dark Fallen angel, slithering A new day will arise 4. A Crimson Coronation Surreal this dance of shadows Bestowed upon her soul A bleeding heart, she wore As a crown of her lust Feeding on her nightmares Creating her own birth Transforming moonlight into gold Shadows extending into the night To hunt and haunt her A sacrifice of vitrue, made her see Flame burns deep Blade cuts deeper Shaping flesh and soul as one Carving a new beginning From death unleashed From shadows spawned A painted moon from scriptures old Revealing truth through lies Carved in stone and mixed with blood Virtue spoiled and dead Awkened beast, from death unleashed Revealing lies A crimson coronation made her see Beyond the dream, reality For all things to come Supremacy, a sight for gods Her majesties infernal Elder ones now awakened From death unleashed and darkenss spawned 5. Skuggor En silhuett av svarta skuggor Finner makt uti min själ En tidlös resa I mitt sinne Där jag finner ro Denna pakt jag skapat Av mitt inre, mia kropp, mitt blod Är för evigt, aldrig fallnad En flamma kall ava död Tärd av livet jag övergav Med öppna armar, döden mig tar Finner åter to I sinnet Döden drömmer evig sömn Där jag vandrat, evit mörker Där jag funnit min själ, till ro Där jag mitt eviga öde spunnit Bloot en skugga finner kvar Den tid som jag har kvar Den låga som mig förgäter Renar åter mitt dunkla sinne Från vansinnets alla kval Förjörd utav min egen smärta Skapar frid uti min själ Dit mörkret tar mig, vill jag vara Ett hat mot allt som var mitt liv Den tid som jag har kvar Den låga som mig förgäter Renar åter mitt dunkla sinne Från vansinnets alla kval Nu när alltet mot mig ler Nör nattens skuggor blir fler och fler Jag tar mitt liv I sinnes ro Överger min tro, för mod Åter stillas mina kval Då smärta bryts av evig sömn Åter stillas mina kval Då mörkret ger mig alla svar Tärd av livet jag övergav Med öppna armar, döden mig tar Finner åter ro I sinnet Döden drömmer evig sömn Där jag vandrat, evigt mörker Där jag funnit min själ, till ro Där jag mitt eviga öde spunnit Blott en skugga finnes kvar 6. Born Under A Black Sun A damnation praised in flames For whom I could not speak or name I treasure behold this solitude of night My blackened soul, forever cold A damnation burned in black flames As darkened shadows fall Shades of black wings clad the sky Moonlit silver fades in ravens eyes Woe to this ngith A blessing of shadows awaits me Behold all it s glory As darkness crupts and transforms me Damned to be, great fallen one Unleash the storms of wrath Grant me might by poisoned blade A legion in one soul Unbounded by the flames of hate A beast of fear released Shadow stalker of the lost worlds I am to be As the venmo spreads inside Its chant begins to glow I travel through the seven worlds ... in awe Demon of black shadows worn Corne forht as night time falls Plead the gifts of nightmares born Abiding sacrifice Ungodly speaks through me A legion in one soul Unforgotten sacrilege, darkenss made a king 7. Of Blood And Magic A gathering of shadows From dimensions old Arising from the seven worlds And eclipse the midnight sun King Nozierra bound in blood Enchanted invocation animates from flames Great beast of dark Aschteia Incantation burnt by stars Stillbron son of demon blood A pact of prophecies A shadow king, lord of souls Rider of the abyss Seven stones, seven thrones A king of might and war unleashed Great Nozterrra, spawned by death Seven stones, seven thrones Demon majesty of fear released Now crowned, by blood and magic Passage seven, stands exposed A manifestation Blood of christ and fallen angls Demons breed with virtuous spirits Bleeding gifts they sworn Nozterra, take this offering 8. Remnants Of Ruin Golden eyes my precious child Amber burns my soul Stained by the glorious night Our shadows bloom As the moon caress us Nothingness returns once again And as the last tranquility abandons us Our formation is ravaged and dead Blessed by our fears and sinful dreams We haunt the realm of night Together we stand eternally As darkness hails our destiny Tears fill from my eyes I dream once more again Remnants of ruin This blessing is all mine Blistering cold, ravaging night We walk the trails of lust and fear No more tears, my precious child Thy amber fire burns my soul As the world burns, we burn together With our precious sins and delusions And the fallen ones laugh together with The crimson serpents of our faith Whispering voices, little obscene speeches From deceiving slithering tongues Our last temptation made us blind And life where endlessly ruined... 9. Harvest For The Devil Mist veiled enchantress shrouded unlit Storned through in malice, bestowing her wit Her ominous shadows stayed untamed As bitte words failed when avowed and named Drawing vicious chapters red Challenging the drama, all affection fled Waiting for an endless sigh If death only had silently passed her by... Falling into a void of stars Where shadow storms burned passion in her heart Demonic priestess of a dying moon Queen Nocturnia In her naked tomb, torchlit and close Theatrical prayers demonical preached Invoking the suprema, the cast out foes Each goal meant to be, selfishly reached Soaking the ambrosial withered wine Her ember cloth stained complete All her fears she now egocentrically decline As darkness her dreams abusively entreat Mysterious silhouettes of shadows that decayed Reposing on cold dismal castle grounds Just vague memories from pacts never paid And spirits that surrender to tragically bounds As the graveworms permitted, and evil arose Amongst ceremonial pyres, alit and fumed Chasing dolorous spells, striving in angelic pose Nightfall persisting, and sunrise was consumed With a glance, yet her faith obtained obscure She threw her crown amid the glowing revelations Purging her corrupted soul, stained but pure To unbind the secret paths revealing devastations Impetuous, all in vain, her atonement were kneen She felt closeness with both foe and fiend And as real as in her most unbroken dream Pure impressions turned utterly extreme 10. Forged In Flames Cold soul, shadow beast Arise as elder burns Behold the prophet of Nozterra Horned god of the past From the dark, bound in flames Forged by nightmares unseen A demon spawned by hate A pact beyond daeth Chained to prophecies of fate Forever to eternity Banished to his Hades of ruin Where lies and death are kings From an age of dark illusions Sons of dragon flames Legions of the dead arises Evoked by ancient gods Elder rulers once forgotten Unleashed upon this dying world Ancient god of war unleashedTrechtlas wraith unclean A curse of hate, spirits dead Uncrowned but still a king A sword of flames raised to the sky A battle fought to win As heaven burns, to faded sun An age of hellstorm blessed upon this world of dying faith Savage Eden made impure As prophecies foretold, eternal night God damnation, shadow king Ruler of death, cursed by disease Awakened from his ancient slumber Horned god of the past 11. Summoner Of The Unseen [Instrumental] 12. A Nights Eternity 13. Ut Ur Graven 2005 [re-recording of the song from the demo "Ungentum Pharelis"] Vingslag, dova och dystra Sler genom natten Upp mot tornet, pe bergets topp Dör skuggor leker i vinden I menens sken, sler besten ned Han vädrar blod.... Med skarpa klor han kläser Det vackra livet bort Han har kommit ifren graven Han har kommit fren sin grav Han som ör ond, har sluppit läs Han har kommit fren sin grav Vingslag, dova och dystra Sler genom natten Bort fren tornet pe bergets topp Dör klagan härs i vinden I gryningsljus, sler besten ned Vid hans kalla krypta Lögger sig tillrötta Fär att eter vila