Behemoth Grom "The Dark Forest" Darkness spread its dark wings Whispers of woods were growing With every moment I felt them paying enormous tributes Powers, which were still alive at night In the battle of light with dark earth Spirits of their own nature fight proudly Live by my side, feed young heart of mine But I cannot ever see them.. I don't know her powers, but I know it's great! Loves, gives birth, kills - it's powerful! She raises beautiful monuments by the Baltic Lives when I sleep and lives in me.. At night raises over dreaming forests She awakes Gods and Goddesses, unsilently The nightcock she is, whispers wolfish spells The chants of bard she knows and hums them Goblins of oaks and denizes of darkness Bathed in the wine of a delightfull night.. And lives there, but dies at dawn.. Dies in me with barbarous voice The dark forest enchant me! "Spellcraft and Heathendom" I've met in surrounding me nature Spirits and deities wielding the element In a field In a forest In rocks and caves And I won their goodwill with sacrifices Horses carried me to the skies White, beautiful steeds.. beloved I was attacking brushwood violently I touched motherland.. Percus! Magic cirkles and black stones Percus! Forest spells and damned souls Percus! I find worship in you PERCUS!!! They will return, dance like fire, as before They will return, to the trees To the forest of mine.. to the kingdom! The thunderer demons Guards the sacred spot During those cold nights They found peace and consolation I rediscover the power and charm To defeat like a sorcerer Like thousands years ago Oaken castles from millenium before They will rise once again.. as a sign.. Percus ! "Dragon's Lair" Where the magic stream flows Through the shining woods Blue grass of wisdom grows Around the oaken roots.. Where golden dragons fly And the sorcerers gather Four wooden statues stand And the fog lays thick Dreamthrone of amber cosmic source of might Reflection of wisdom, Power of the darkside Ceremonial steel drinks the blood Painting pearls and gold Mystic flames burn bright Around the oaken lord.. Forgotten sorcery storms from the skies From the golden hall of the ancient ones ..The Pagan awaits for the equinox.. Cosmic sorcery - The gift of the skies Magic nature - Stronger than your lies Stone demigod shines proud.. ..The cult of the barbaric seasons Pagan pride forever Born todie in honour Not to serve on knees Snowcovered, wild vastlands My beloved fatherland.. I see the tears of the oaken one My heart is like a stone My sword became sharp Crosses to break Bodies to dismember Flowers to burn.. "Rising Proudly Towards the Sky" Fallen into oblivion.. The last view inside my mind Silver walls ofg the castle Risen proudly towards the sky The rebellion failed.. Many brave ones went down Hung on black trees they are Blown by the four winds I've been waiting for years Growing stronger Blazing weapons,eyes burn bright In the dark - as a King I shall return.. Horns sing in the woods Hordes gather Ancient gods of war Ride on the sky Old kingdom will fall Like a moondust.. Reflecting down the walleys So pure, hungry for blood The hearts of the dark ones Thunders strike.. Dancing on the black mirrors The bards of war and venegeance Came from forgotten realms As a King I shell return.. To proclaim my victory Return of ancient pride Laws of steel.. Cold steel.. "Thou Shalt Forever Win" I break the chains of unbelief Burden of millenial slavory Forest, eternat wander Extending beyond earthly dimensions Gods will return to their graces together with me They'll find their oaken kingdoms as before I free my powers when yelling silently When I fight... thousands of demons, follow me! And my strength, and my spell.. And my beautiful pride Will find and wrap you will raise majesty to the skies.. From the depths of the earth, deep and black Through the forests, woods and shadows (It) Will penetrate lakes and wolfish mountains.. On the wings of demons to skies! I denude golden gates of my Nawia Shrouded in thick smoke of burnt bodies I show my love.. I praise the might ..And destroy with the power of thunders constantly destroy On my right hand - Fire, eternaly devoted Together with the strength of thunders Will dance as before The conflagration, death and misfortune Let it beget Rebuild what was ruined Destroy what was created by the cross And my strength, and my spell