Immortal [Black Metal Band]

Endless tall mountainsides
Gates to open wide
Land of dragonbirths
Sorrow always rains
On a frosty path to sorrow
Guarded by unearthly beasts
Darkening memories
Claim that winter never dies
With bad moons enshrined
In the heart
Northern darkness walks
With me hand in hand
Endless tall mountainsides
Gates to open wide
Land of dragonbirths
Sorrow always rains
What waits me there
Behind the permafrost
Views that eye can never bear
At the stormy gates of mist
I'm still standing...

delight of the moon is burning inside
spiritless I lay on cryptic stones
mesmerising snow wait silent above me
and my yearn for frost grow strongly.
I am demon

a demon with a shadowed face
entering to my wintercoffin
awaiting to see the dawnless realms
staring into a ground of glass
a perfect view I could failed into my eyes
the unsilent storms in the north abyss

Gathering the horde on a mountain-side
Awaiting the morning bestial sunrise
Diabolic seven winds of hate
Breathe in the chasm of the realms
In clouds above horizon grey
A throne of ice
Watching silently with a warrior's eye

Winds of destruction fills our hearts
With joy portals to war lay before us
Fog in the distance is all I see
Born of the blackening sky of Blashyrkh
A raven's claws lifted towards the sky
Is a sign for the Norse hordes to ride
A sign for the Norse hordes to ride
Is the way for our enemies to die

In the mist of the twilight
You could see me come
To walk the endless woods alone
The earth is freezing
As I walk it become colder

Forever descending in a place of the moon
Where shadows moves with grotesque eyes
Where demons rise

Surrounded by black and mourning moonfog
And the eyes of the dark ones
Sempiternal woods wait only for me
A path opens clearly

The sun no longer rises
Over cold and forgotten valleys
The sun no longer rises
Where I walk and where I come

I believe in tragedies
I believe in desecration

To the north and into eternal winters
To the north in the grip of eternal frost

a whispering cry
heard from a casket of stone
sorrow reap the windscreen
I am here all alone
shades of grey cast to the sky
in the deepest night

icewinds tears drips on my unbeloved soul
coven of black mist sing for me
ceremonial hymns of the purest blasphemy
at one with the earth
alone with light in my eyes
the ravens circle around my tomb
as I dream the night
frozen by icewinds

Sons of northern darkness
Under the throne of the moon
United with forces of evil
And infernal doom

Lords of tragedies storm
As the valleys gates opens
Decayed lands of sorrow waits below
Storming through red clouds and holocaustwinds

Eyes in blades shining
Blades in eyes shining
Sons of northern darkness
Under the throne of the moon
United with forces of evil
And infernal doom
Storming through red clouds and holocaustwinds
Demonized by the closing Nordic lights

In an hour of the night I hear summoning voices
And wake from my funeral sleep
In time before light in crypts of eternal deeps
Dust from my grave blew away with the winds
On a cryptic journey unto the other side
Beneath the mountains and passed beyond the gate below
Floating evil reign with fear in these sarcastic caves
Enlightened into a blacker dark for there are wiew in darkness
The light is searching to save the souls of mine
It is blind and cant see the gate to immortality
Harnessbells hail my soul the gate is all known
See the eternity open
The light will dissapear it was never here

The mighty sound of damnation calls
As the holocaustsky draw near
Above the sorms over baeskade
Rule the power of the vrilla
It has come to ride the seven winters
With winds of war and winds of cold
Lightning strike the northland
Leading us into seasons of frost
Stand in the fog with so cold a heart
Watching the death of the sun
Valleys abound a thousand of coffins
The holocaust has just begun
It's the march of the blasphemous masses
Into damnation all will fall
Chapels of black unholy demons
Chanting the words of the funeral rites
Pure holocaust
Chanting the words of the funeral rites
Chapels of black unholy demons
Into damnation all will fall
Its the march of the blasphemous masses
The holocaust has just begun
Valleys about a thousands of coffins
Watching the death of a sun
Stand in the fog with so cold a heart

Come forth demonized
Under the banner of
Blashyrkh we ride
In the battlesky
We lie estranged
Kings of the ravenrealm
We trample bejeweled
Thrones of the earth
In an age underdreamed of
Viewing myriad battles
Yet our eyes sparkling
Strident with strength
To trample bejeweled
Thrones of the earth
In an age underdreamed of
The ones to sit upon
The elder thrones
With shadowed faces
For the coming centuries
Riding towards the masterfields
A ride from the north
To the north
By our sacred raven
We are one
In the deadwhite moonlight
far above we reign mercilessly
Kings of the ravenrealm
Stronger than ice
Stronger than stone
A horde of heathenhearts to come
Battle... Battles in the north
Those who adhere to principle
Above battlelust
Sing your songs with dying breath
For the kings of the ravenrealm
For the kings of the ravenrealm
Battle... Battles in the north

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

In storm I ride
Toward the shadowruins
Infernally vasts
Take my sight
Then color my vision
From an endless dripping sky
Paint the visage
Centuries old
Of those
That rode by my side
The houvering steel desecrators
Nearer have I never been
To this that I always searched
The crystal cleared opening
In wich I shall be gone
From an endless dripping sky
Cryptic visages centuries old
Of those that rode by my side
In storm I stand upon ruions
Infernally vasts take my sight again
The light is dim before me
For the vision was frost
Chiming bells of immortality
Sings through the halls of eternity...

Eyeless in eternal time
For I have worm the moonshine
Burning away daylight glimmer
With my nocturnal senses
Winds have come for me
Descending now
Thowards the frostmoon eclipse

A spectral spiritkingdom rise
In stormscreens
Covered by eyes
Night emits its shadow
There is no difference
Between the ravens
They have come for me
They will come to me
To the cursed realm
Of the winterdemons

Lavender eyes had only known
The underdark
From crypts of stone they rise
Beyond the blinding glare
Eyeless in eternal time
For I have worn moonshine
Burning away daylight glimmer
With my nocturnal senses
Winds have come for me
Winds will come for me
Descending now towards
The frostmoon eclipse

Out from the chambers
And horizons will open for me
The face of the earth
Will be to know black silence
For I saw them march for the lights...

In circles concentric
Against the earth
I enthrone my spiritworlds
Obviously of frost shall be
Blizzard beasts
Encompassing me
To vipe the faces
Of the earth
In memorial to the ones
With pride
And glance of day
Will never shine
For the realms are mine
Master of nebulah frost
Await the solar fall
Creations of ice
Shall behold
Wings majestic funereal
Guide through spectral lands
None shall pass me there
Hidden within churning chasms
Of an elder age
Come the mighy sons of dawn
Shadows of aurora
A time for pure holocaust
To rise
Decades a thousand fold
In circles concentric against
Against the earth
I enthrone my spiritworlds
Obviously of frost shall be
Blizzard beasts
Encompassing me
To vipe the faces
Of the earth
In memorial to the ones
With pride
Glance of day shall
Never shine
These realms are mine
Stillbreathing waters
Made birth to the beasts
From the throne of the north
Throned by blackstorms

Frostbitten I became
Forthwith to see
Crystalized dimensions
To where the unfaithful fly
You might say
I'm demonized
but yet not the only one
You must come to me
There are nocturnal paths
To follow
Painted faces
From earlier centuries
Wander by desecrating winds
Binded shadows
Cast out from daylight
And from the beaten lands
Frostbitten I became
Forthwith to see
Crystalized dimensions
To where the unfaithful fly
You might say
I'm demonized
but yet not the only one
You must come to me
There are
Nocturnal path to follow
Enjoying the circle of eminent silence
Amidst the glacial abyss
Join my yearning emptiness
And the knowing
Of being beneath
Grim and frostbitten kingdoms

Standing by ringwalls of stone
Deepest dungeons
Passing irongates
Nor the golden send dreams
Under towers that
Once stormed in sight
That never storm
Hill.. the elder ravens
Above borgs layed in fog
Forget not
The blasphemic nordic deeps
Shadows... steal our souls
Into what we once were
I'm feeling
That well be taken there
Closed in time for those
Who shall not pass our gates

In time when
Dragons sprang out from the earth
I was at one with a blackening moonlit
And from a borg to the open sky
I saw an raven circle

Born out of thorns to the surface world
With mezmerising strenght
To fly among the blackest rain
And soar into the deepest gorge

For this I would battle kingly palaces
For they learn to be false
And outshine all that I once knew

Circle above the open sky
To fly among the blackest rain
Know in the underdark
To soar into the deepest gorge

In time when
Dragons sprang out from the earth
I was at one with a blackening moonlit
From a borg to the open sky
I saw an raven circle

Circling above in time before time