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Diabolical Reaps

Hatred growing – Dark mist falling Harsh cold raping our skins Frozen warriors awaiting the shadow of the reaper Diabolical hordes ready to ride. Diabolical reaps under the Transylvanian sky! Time give to drink unholy blood Taste of ice fills our darke...

Drink the Poetry of the Celtic Disciple

Dejected spirit once loving battles Hope which spur stirred up your fervor Does not want to get you astride anymore Lie without modesty Old horse which hoof at each obstacle bump. Resign you my heart Sleep of your beast’s slumber. Defeated spirit foun...

From the Celtic Moonfrost

Dark and unsilent wings Ride our hatred from snow Black rain fills the frozen air We are dead since the birth of the blackest raven. From the Celtic moon frost Black Legion rises Sons of light taste The Black Metal of our swords We dream alone in the...

Frozen Dead's Kingdom

Beyond the winter - dead’s kingdom Behind the inimical obscurity Just at the end of the cursed forest I go with ferocity… Eternal running - In the cold winter. The unhealthy wind of north The hatred in my spirit I go In the coldness of a funeral night...

In Holocaust to the Natural Darkness

Listen to the wolves’ howl... Gathered on the highest mountain The moon is full and the wind icy Ceremony can begin! Pass the knife – Veins are opened Life leaves us as blood flowing in snow We founder into the abyss. An unhealthy fog slowly surrounds...

Massacre Song from the Devastated Lands

As beasts we wander in the hostile forest The craving for slaughter leads our steps And the wind which blows through branches of dead trees Bites our souls and fills our minds With a frosty madness. Full moon below our heads We walk in the cold night O...

Misery Fear and Storm Hunger

Fear spreads my hatred as I run from hill to hill The darkest sirs dwell in the darkest forest Lost & poor souls are haunted – they are haunted! Lords of unholy longer for ice storms. Battle visions possess me on my path. I’m possessed on my way Bl...

Returning to My Old Battlegrounds

Drowning in sadness What we have expected from war? Desolate landscapes - Shadows of dead trees? Desolate winds from evil massacres? Desolate old mist red from blood of dark souls? Swords of anger lie on my burial ground Burning winds howling through my...

Under the Carpathian Yoke

Into the dark Transylvanian forests Evil dwells since the dawn of time Screeping in men’s souls… …Perverted land. Anger – Let your heart be crept over by hate and sadness Sadness – The gates to hell are closed United – The Carpathian yoke will be enforced aga...

Walachian Tyrant

For centuries hatred blood flows Sacrifices begin when the bad moon Below our darkened souls rise in the red sky Feeble and slaves burn on my unholy ground Crosses are hung - Torture makes cries! Impaling and whipping - Hatred fills my eyes! Thou tyrant...

War Funeral March in the Grey Mist of a Full Moon Night

For centuries we wait Into icy cryptic caves Of snow-covered mountains For numerous diabolical black storms We wait but now we can’t resist to its call. A blue sunset dies at the horizon Black clouds fill the sky And the most diabolical and blackest St...