Winter of the ages so dark so cold that flames turn to the bluest frost
Mountains of ice rises above an dead an frozen ground
The ravens returns to the hills
And the Millennium

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the_darkness_that_embrace_me

Blackened earth before me
Creeping fog in my way
Lurking through the shadows
Of another day
My hearts the darkened one
My soul on ice
Into the world beneath me

against_the_tide_(in_the_arctic_world)


suns_that_sank_below

Mountaing guarded from the light of sun
In the valleys that we walk
Dark spirits against the sun
Gathered visioned in the ravenstorm
Black winged wraiths of opaque dreams<

the_call_of_the_wintermoon

Buried beneath the mountains of frost
Years of silent sorrow dream and dark
My winterwings of evil sleeps in eternal nights
In deaths cold crypts of snow
The moon chimed m

mountains_of_might

The storm is getting colder
In a place of the frozen sun
Alone on the mountainside
Breathing the clearest winds
The winds are everblowing
Blowing off the glaciers
circling_above_in_time_before_time

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

grim_and_frostbitten_kingdoms

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 co

wrath_from_above

Again from above the
Gate we stride at hand
Leading the charge
Into battle
Ravaging the lands

Shadows flow on the
Windrippled steps
Our black spar

one_by_one

Aeons ago the legends tell we rode onward.
Led astray by the northern chaos gods.
Calm before the sun we came from the north..
Horses roamed in the open landscapes.



battles_in_the_north

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

blashyrkh

Far above the ravengate
the spreaded wings of blashyrkh waits
Above the roaring depths
Sits the oath of frost
On the elder raventhrone
Older mountains sleeping in my

through_the_halls_of_eternity

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
a_sign_for_the_norse_hordes_to_ride

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