emperor’un 1999 tarihli ix equilibrium albümünden...
the land was created
in the name of the chosen
and the waves thrown
for men to see
the one who made men
to be
prevailed from the source
of icon e
the waves of fury
prevailed from the source
of icon e
were mine to be
ordered to destroy and bury
no remorse!
the destiny of the wave
was not to be found
nor was i travelling
the deadly sea alone
the sun never rose
and my rose
was not to be
for what purpose
i gave my return
is stil standing alone
and as the raven dropped
a feather on me
i was again to be
the chosen one...
emperor’un 1999 tarihli ix equilibrium albümünden...
icaros, i dare you
for i possess the wings of faith
though, heavy on my shoulders
(no measurement can prove their weight)
still, a burden are they not to me
i am the challenger of gravity
the fear is not the fate i seek
my destiny will build upon
the mighty turbulence beyond
if i fall i will rise again
some of envy
some of fear
asmonish by the graves of those who fell
praise the fool that pure of heart
leaps off your finger
into grace
icaros, your voice once melted
into the choir of the fallen ones
i have heard, i have seen
the purity of their song
icaros
your fate embrace
a manifold of angels
i summon thee
from shattered graves
and call upon the wind
recieve my bow of reverence
then spread your wings
and fly into oblivion
icaros, i dare you
for i possess the wings of faith
though, heavy on my shoulders
(no measurement can prove their weight)
still, a burden are they not to me
i am the challenger of gravity
the fear is not the fate i seek
my destiny will build upon
the mighty turbulence beyond
if i fall i will rise again
some of envy
some of fear
asmonish by the graves of those who fell
praise the fool that pure of heart
leaps off your finger
into grace
icaros, your voice once melted
into the choir of the fallen ones
i have heard, i have seen
the purity of their song
icaros
your fate embrace
a manifold of angels
i summon thee
from shattered graves
and call upon the wind
recieve my bow of reverence
then spread your wings
and fly into oblivion
emperor’un 1999 tarihli ix equilibrium albümünden...
reason
this demigod
unto which you cluster
sacrilege
you sacrifive the purity
of the air beneath your wings
a slow and painful ritual
to burn the youth you lost
demigod
blasphemers walk among your flock
despite your blindfold
proudly you carry the stone on your back
disillusioned
you plant your feet safely to the ground
demigod
blasphemers walk among your flock
as the stone
you have become
not once did you cry
for the lost ones of your world
your care is limited
to this demigod
onto which you cluster
reason
decrystallize me
demigod
i do blaspheme
the fallen you condemn
your heart even free of hate
yet, scared todeath by their disbelief
to ordinary common sense
and with autumn closing in
forcing life away
no mercy wil impale your sin
dead are your tears
reason
this demigod
unto which you cluster
sacrilege
you sacrifive the purity
of the air beneath your wings
a slow and painful ritual
to burn the youth you lost
demigod
blasphemers walk among your flock
despite your blindfold
proudly you carry the stone on your back
disillusioned
you plant your feet safely to the ground
demigod
blasphemers walk among your flock
as the stone
you have become
not once did you cry
for the lost ones of your world
your care is limited
to this demigod
onto which you cluster
reason
decrystallize me
demigod
i do blaspheme
the fallen you condemn
your heart even free of hate
yet, scared todeath by their disbelief
to ordinary common sense
and with autumn closing in
forcing life away
no mercy wil impale your sin
dead are your tears
emperor’un 1999 tarihli nefis bir albümü.
curse you all men
decrystallizing reason
an elegy of icaros
the source of icon e
sworn
nonus aequilibrium
the warriors of modern death
of blindness & subsequent seers
curse you all men
decrystallizing reason
an elegy of icaros
the source of icon e
sworn
nonus aequilibrium
the warriors of modern death
of blindness & subsequent seers
emperor’un 1998 tarihli wrath of the tyrant albümünden...
earthquakes are breaking the silence,
a vision of hate.
a wicked, foul spell of evil.
dark winds command the throne.
cleansed by the evil hand,
a crusade of the burning land.
a servant in the shape of a snake
blackens the bodies red.
then it appears, the storming wind,
a challenging scar burns through the light.
a cloud of darkness prepared for me
to complete the circle of death.
the serpent gains mastery of the wind
through the storms and through the streaming snow.
sorrow blackens the earth when the moon fades.
dark winds command the throne.
earthquakes are breaking the silence,
a vision of hate.
a wicked, foul spell of evil.
dark winds command the throne.
cleansed by the evil hand,
a crusade of the burning land.
an embrace from death.
earthquakes are breaking the silence,
a vision of hate.
a wicked, foul spell of evil.
dark winds command the throne.
cleansed by the evil hand,
a crusade of the burning land.
a servant in the shape of a snake
blackens the bodies red.
then it appears, the storming wind,
a challenging scar burns through the light.
a cloud of darkness prepared for me
to complete the circle of death.
the serpent gains mastery of the wind
through the storms and through the streaming snow.
sorrow blackens the earth when the moon fades.
dark winds command the throne.
earthquakes are breaking the silence,
a vision of hate.
a wicked, foul spell of evil.
dark winds command the throne.
cleansed by the evil hand,
a crusade of the burning land.
an embrace from death.
emperor’un 1998 tarihli wrath of the tyrant albümünden...
shifting shadows guide my way in the autumn.
from this fell alliance eternal night shall arise.
hear the scream of the wolves calling again.
legions are wreaking destruction upon the fortress.
they must beware his rage.
once again he is risen.
towns are burning, the gods arise.
welcome the nocturnal nightmare
and suffer again.
and suffer again.
he shall suffer. dying breed of stalwart men.
we will never deny what you can see.
in malice.
they will understand my pain.
shifting shadows guide my way in the autumn.
from this fell alliance eternal night shall arise.
hear the scream of the wolves calling again.
legions are wreaking destruction upon the fortress.
shifting shadows guide my way in the autumn.
from this fell alliance eternal night shall arise.
hear the scream of the wolves calling again.
legions are wreaking destruction upon the fortress.
they must beware his rage.
once again he is risen.
towns are burning, the gods arise.
welcome the nocturnal nightmare
and suffer again.
and suffer again.
he shall suffer. dying breed of stalwart men.
we will never deny what you can see.
in malice.
they will understand my pain.
shifting shadows guide my way in the autumn.
from this fell alliance eternal night shall arise.
hear the scream of the wolves calling again.
legions are wreaking destruction upon the fortress.
emperor’un 1998 tarihli wrath of the tyrant albümünden...
our time is upon us.
master! appear!
over the nocturnal sky
from the mountains of black we ride.
fly!
all thy servants fly
though the serpent’s darkened sky.
hears the opponent cry,
ravaged by his terror.
master! we ride with the storm
in his name, the sire, wolves’ king.
enter the power coursing
through veins of the night.
who gathers winds, summons thunder,
summons rain, summons might?
power ripples through me.
armageddon’s thunder will bring others to my side.
the throne is mine.
a blackened storm of evil.
evil.
evil.
evil.
master! we ride with the storm to take
revenge in the sky upon the one
who cast thee from his side.
our time is upon us.
master! appear!
over the nocturnal sky
from the mountains of black we ride.
fly!
all thy servants fly
though the serpent’s darkened sky.
hears the opponent cry,
ravaged by his terror.
master! we ride with the storm
in his name, the sire, wolves’ king.
enter the power coursing
through veins of the night.
who gathers winds, summons thunder,
summons rain, summons might?
power ripples through me.
armageddon’s thunder will bring others to my side.
the throne is mine.
a blackened storm of evil.
evil.
evil.
evil.
master! we ride with the storm to take
revenge in the sky upon the one
who cast thee from his side.
emperor’un 1998 tarihli wrath of the tyrant albümünden...
once our lord has come again,
all black hearts will celebrate
the darksome fiend
in the kingdom of sorrow.
nocturnal fiends,
the beings of the night and shadows
calling forth the pure spirit
of the night.
our reign may come secretly.
your lord’s castle is gone.
his glory is no more,
and nothing can stop the purifying.
they remember how you conjured
all those years of sorrow.
blasting winds of darkness conquer.
dark lords and their minions coming through.
hate and sin to remain.
empty hearts fearing thy name.
darkness hammers through on the priests.
darkness hammers forward on the cross.
servants of god, we will desecrate your coward race
with darkness.
darkness hammers through on the priests.
darkness hammers forward on the cross.
servants of god, we will desecrate your coward race
with darkness.
once our lord has come again,
all black hearts will celebrate
the darksome fiend
in the kingdom of sorrow.
when he returns his spirits must choose purity.
when he conquers kingdoms of death
our dead shall all reign again.
our reign may come secretly.
your lord’s castle is gone.
his glory is no more,
and nothing can stop the purifying.
they remember how you conjured
all those years of sorrow.
awakened from the shadows to create.
riding with me and with all his chosen.
our lord to be has come again.
riding from the past.
little you know your life fades.
once our lord has come again,
all black hearts will celebrate
the darksome fiend
in the kingdom of sorrow.
nocturnal fiends,
the beings of the night and shadows
calling forth the pure spirit
of the night.
our reign may come secretly.
your lord’s castle is gone.
his glory is no more,
and nothing can stop the purifying.
they remember how you conjured
all those years of sorrow.
blasting winds of darkness conquer.
dark lords and their minions coming through.
hate and sin to remain.
empty hearts fearing thy name.
darkness hammers through on the priests.
darkness hammers forward on the cross.
servants of god, we will desecrate your coward race
with darkness.
darkness hammers through on the priests.
darkness hammers forward on the cross.
servants of god, we will desecrate your coward race
with darkness.
once our lord has come again,
all black hearts will celebrate
the darksome fiend
in the kingdom of sorrow.
when he returns his spirits must choose purity.
when he conquers kingdoms of death
our dead shall all reign again.
our reign may come secretly.
your lord’s castle is gone.
his glory is no more,
and nothing can stop the purifying.
they remember how you conjured
all those years of sorrow.
awakened from the shadows to create.
riding with me and with all his chosen.
our lord to be has come again.
riding from the past.
little you know your life fades.
emperor’un 1998 tarihli wrath of the tyrant albümünden...
the ancient queen.
deadly hate, deadly love.
dark under the shadow.
death has been resisted.
the ancient queen,
ruler of the domain.
keeper of the fury,
the queen dwells in shadow.
dark rivers run though me.
darkness follows everwhere.
kingdoms falling again and again.
crawl to thee over again.
the ancient queen, the darkest woman.
stepping through her shadow.
she who sees the soul.
black is her blood.
keeper of the fury.
stepping through her shadow.
do you see her soul?
black is her blood.
keeper of the fury.
dark under the shadow.
thy destiny lies with her.
the ancient queen,
ruler of the domain.
keeper of the fury.
in shadow... shadow.
the ancient queen.
deadly hate, deadly love.
dark under the shadow.
death has been resisted.
the ancient queen,
ruler of the domain.
keeper of the fury,
the queen dwells in shadow.
dark rivers run though me.
darkness follows everwhere.
kingdoms falling again and again.
crawl to thee over again.
the ancient queen, the darkest woman.
stepping through her shadow.
she who sees the soul.
black is her blood.
keeper of the fury.
stepping through her shadow.
do you see her soul?
black is her blood.
keeper of the fury.
dark under the shadow.
thy destiny lies with her.
the ancient queen,
ruler of the domain.
keeper of the fury.
in shadow... shadow.
emperor’un 1998 tarihli wrath of the tyrant albümünden...
when night comes creeping in,
dark restless shades arise.
graveless souls are gathering.
seem to ignite the flame.
creeping shadows roam the night,
as a merciless rain is closing upon.
demons coming to sever the sun.
fearsome beasts come to life.
darkness reigns in the cosmos.
forces of the devil’s lair.
innocent or brave,
they appear to rape your world.
children of the evil and demonic
curse his love again.
graveless souls awake,
seem to ignite the flame.
when night comes creeping in,
dark restless shades arise.
prepare to crawl and run.
the black is here tonight.
when night comes creeping in,
dark restless shades arise.
graveless souls are gathering.
seem to ignite the flame.
creeping shadows roam the night,
as a merciless rain is closing upon.
demons coming to sever the sun.
fearsome beasts come to life.
darkness reigns in the cosmos.
forces of the devil’s lair.
innocent or brave,
they appear to rape your world.
children of the evil and demonic
curse his love again.
graveless souls awake,
seem to ignite the flame.
when night comes creeping in,
dark restless shades arise.
prepare to crawl and run.
the black is here tonight.
1998 tarihli emperor albümü.
mükemmeldir ve black metal tarihinin en önemli 3 albümündem biridir.
i am the black wizards
wrath of the tyrant
night of the graveless souls
cosmic keys to my creations and times
introduction
the ancient queen
my empire s doom
forgotten centuries
night of the graveless souls
moon over kara shehr
witches sabbath
lord of the storms
wrath of the tyrant
albümle ayın adı taşıyan .
mükemmeldir ve black metal tarihinin en önemli 3 albümündem biridir.
i am the black wizards
wrath of the tyrant
night of the graveless souls
cosmic keys to my creations and times
introduction
the ancient queen
my empire s doom
forgotten centuries
night of the graveless souls
moon over kara shehr
witches sabbath
lord of the storms
wrath of the tyrant
albümle ayın adı taşıyan .
emperor’un 1994 tarihli in the nightside eclipse albümünden...
orgy of silence, conspiracy of peace.
only the sound of the cold northern breeze.
twinsun sink fading behind the black lake.
asleep is the mountains, yet the night is awake.
strange is the night. now black stars rise.
and many moons circle through silent the night.
along the black mountainside, scattered
by the campfires awaiting the dawn.
two times a hundred men in battles.
tried by the steel in the arrow, axe and the sword.
by battle worn, hunger torn, awaiting
for the sun to break through the cold haze
and for the banners of ebal to appear
on the hill in the sun’s first warm rays.
the elder among the men looked deep into
the fire and spoke loud with pride.
tomorrow is a fine day to die.
now the morning advance from far east.
now the sun breaks through dustclouds and haze.
now a forest of spears appears on the hill
and steel shines bright in the sun’s first rays.
die.
die.
die.
orgy of silence, conspiracy of peace.
only the sound of the cold northern breeze.
twinsun sink fading behind the black lake.
asleep is the mountains, yet the night is awake.
strange is the night. now black stars rise.
and many moons circle through silent the night.
along the black mountainside, scattered
by the campfires awaiting the dawn.
two times a hundred men in battles.
tried by the steel in the arrow, axe and the sword.
by battle worn, hunger torn, awaiting
for the sun to break through the cold haze
and for the banners of ebal to appear
on the hill in the sun’s first warm rays.
the elder among the men looked deep into
the fire and spoke loud with pride.
tomorrow is a fine day to die.
now the morning advance from far east.
now the sun breaks through dustclouds and haze.
now a forest of spears appears on the hill
and steel shines bright in the sun’s first rays.
die.
die.
die.
emperor’un 1994 tarihli in the nightside eclipse albümünden...
o’ mighty lord of the night. master of beasts. bringer of awe and derision.
thou whose spirit lieth upon every act of oppression, hatred and strife.
thou whose presence dwelleth in every shadow.
thou who strengthen the power of every quietus.
thou who sway every plague and storm.
harkee.
thou art the emperor of darkness.
thou art the emperor of darkness.
thou art the king of howling wolves.
thou art the king of howling wolves.
thou hath the power to force any light in wane.
sans mercy. sans compassion
nor will to answer whosoever asketh the why.
thy path is capricious but yet so wide.
with no such thing as an impediment to strong.
every time thou consecrate me to another secret of thine,
i take another step towards thy pantheon.
o’ mighty lord of the night. master of beasts. bringer of awe and derision.
thou whose spirit lieth upon every act of oppression, hatred and strife.
thou whose presence dwelleth in every shadow.
thou who strengthen the power of every quietus.
thou who sway every plague and storm.
harkee.
thou art the emperor of darkness.
thou art the emperor of darkness.
thou art the king of howling wolves.
thou art the king of howling wolves.
thou hath the power to force any light in wane.
sans mercy. sans compassion
nor will to answer whosoever asketh the why.
forever wilt i bleed for thee.
forever wilt i praise thy dreaded name.
forever wilt i serve thee.
thou shalt shalt forever prevail.
inno a satana. inno a satana.
inno a satana. inno a satana.
inno a satana.
o’ mighty lord of the night. master of beasts. bringer of awe and derision.
thou whose spirit lieth upon every act of oppression, hatred and strife.
thou whose presence dwelleth in every shadow.
thou who strengthen the power of every quietus.
thou who sway every plague and storm.
harkee.
thou art the emperor of darkness.
thou art the emperor of darkness.
thou art the king of howling wolves.
thou art the king of howling wolves.
thou hath the power to force any light in wane.
sans mercy. sans compassion
nor will to answer whosoever asketh the why.
thy path is capricious but yet so wide.
with no such thing as an impediment to strong.
every time thou consecrate me to another secret of thine,
i take another step towards thy pantheon.
o’ mighty lord of the night. master of beasts. bringer of awe and derision.
thou whose spirit lieth upon every act of oppression, hatred and strife.
thou whose presence dwelleth in every shadow.
thou who strengthen the power of every quietus.
thou who sway every plague and storm.
harkee.
thou art the emperor of darkness.
thou art the emperor of darkness.
thou art the king of howling wolves.
thou art the king of howling wolves.
thou hath the power to force any light in wane.
sans mercy. sans compassion
nor will to answer whosoever asketh the why.
forever wilt i bleed for thee.
forever wilt i praise thy dreaded name.
forever wilt i serve thee.
thou shalt shalt forever prevail.
inno a satana. inno a satana.
inno a satana. inno a satana.
inno a satana.
emperor’un 1994 tarihli in the nightside eclipse albümünden...
like the tide, shadows flow towards the shore of light.
the night comes whirling like a maelstrom.
warring waves of crackling clouds embrace this nightside landscape.
the heavens bleed, through open wounds, the dim light of the moon.
the winds are crying mournfully and tears fly with the gusts.
they whip my clenched faces freezing skin with ice-cold burning cuts.
too long i have suffered the desert sands of time.
but as i drown in darkness it will release the sign.
my soul will leave this mortal coil of flesh and earthly life,
to fly into the mist of night, into the nightside eclipse,
and experience existence on the other side.
as a stone of scorching enthusiasm
i refract the reflecting surface of this unfathomable sea.
growing circles of grief and pain slides across the land
as an omen of the horror yet to come.
the strength of a thousand fire-breathing demons
breed in my infernal, sinking soul.
and as i reach the surface once again
these powers are under my control.
now i am one with the night sky majesty.
like the tide, shadows flow towards the shore of light.
the night comes whirling like a maelstrom.
warring waves of crackling clouds embrace this nightside landscape.
the heavens bleed, through open wounds, the dim light of the moon.
the winds are crying mournfully and tears fly with the gusts.
they whip my clenched faces freezing skin with ice-cold burning cuts.
too long i have suffered the desert sands of time.
but as i drown in darkness it will release the sign.
my soul will leave this mortal coil of flesh and earthly life,
to fly into the mist of night, into the nightside eclipse,
and experience existence on the other side.
as a stone of scorching enthusiasm
i refract the reflecting surface of this unfathomable sea.
growing circles of grief and pain slides across the land
as an omen of the horror yet to come.
the strength of a thousand fire-breathing demons
breed in my infernal, sinking soul.
and as i reach the surface once again
these powers are under my control.
now i am one with the night sky majesty.
emperor’un 1994 tarihli in the nightside eclipse albümünden...
may the wolves start to howl again.
may the age of darkness arise.
we will travel for eternities
into the unknown to reach what we seek.
fight the ways through the barriers of light, through the wastelands
where nothing but grief have become the eternal memory.
shield of life, sword of death held up high into the sky.
guided by the shining moon in the starry sky above.
in the horizon beyond black clouds of destruction rages
like dancing shadows of pain.
... of pain.
we will grant him their pain.
he will grant us his flame.
in flesh and blood. he will arise
to deliver the key.
as the armours black robe slides across the landscape,
we see the land of wisdom, strength and pure evil...
darkness, frost, hate...
the throne will be ours.
may the wolves start to howl again.
may the age of darkness arise.
may we touch the black flames
of the past again... and forevermore.
may the wolves start to howl again.
may the age of darkness arise.
we will travel for eternities
into the unknown to reach what we seek.
fight the ways through the barriers of light, through the wastelands
where nothing but grief have become the eternal memory.
shield of life, sword of death held up high into the sky.
guided by the shining moon in the starry sky above.
in the horizon beyond black clouds of destruction rages
like dancing shadows of pain.
... of pain.
we will grant him their pain.
he will grant us his flame.
in flesh and blood. he will arise
to deliver the key.
as the armours black robe slides across the landscape,
we see the land of wisdom, strength and pure evil...
darkness, frost, hate...
the throne will be ours.
may the wolves start to howl again.
may the age of darkness arise.
may we touch the black flames
of the past again... and forevermore.
emperor’un 1994 tarihli in the nightside eclipse albümünden...
beyond the great vast forest,
surrounded by majestic mountains,
dark rivers float like tears of sorrow.
frost submerge the holy ring of fire.
they shall rise again, for they are of him....
the dark lord of eternities.
these are the devils of darkness.
they can not be laid to rest forever.
resurrection... they shall haunt again,
"phantom der nacht", the creatures of the night.
blood is life. blood is life.
their art of death is infernal,
like their life eternal.
see the castle so proud,
but yet so grey and cold.
their art of death is infernal,
like their life eternal.
see the castle so proud,
but yet so grey and cold.
grey and cold.
grey and cold.
the frost submerge. the moon is on the rise.
hear the nocturnal howling of the wolves...
the children of the night. they shall rise again,
resurrected through our gathering of the ancient and evil.
they shall rise again, for they are of him....
the dark lord of eternities.
these are the devils of darkness.
they can not be laid to rest forever.
resurrection... they shall haunt again,
"phantom der nacht", the creatures of the night.
blood is life. blood is life.
in the name of the almighty emperor they shall rise
and forever wander the land beyond the great vast forest.
beyond the great vast forest,
surrounded by majestic mountains,
dark rivers float like tears of sorrow.
frost submerge the holy ring of fire.
they shall rise again, for they are of him....
the dark lord of eternities.
these are the devils of darkness.
they can not be laid to rest forever.
resurrection... they shall haunt again,
"phantom der nacht", the creatures of the night.
blood is life. blood is life.
their art of death is infernal,
like their life eternal.
see the castle so proud,
but yet so grey and cold.
their art of death is infernal,
like their life eternal.
see the castle so proud,
but yet so grey and cold.
grey and cold.
grey and cold.
the frost submerge. the moon is on the rise.
hear the nocturnal howling of the wolves...
the children of the night. they shall rise again,
resurrected through our gathering of the ancient and evil.
they shall rise again, for they are of him....
the dark lord of eternities.
these are the devils of darkness.
they can not be laid to rest forever.
resurrection... they shall haunt again,
"phantom der nacht", the creatures of the night.
blood is life. blood is life.
in the name of the almighty emperor they shall rise
and forever wander the land beyond the great vast forest.
emperor’un 1994 tarihli in the nightside eclipse albümünden...
the heavens are lit by the stars
where years of secrets of universal forces lay hid.
they shine so bright, but yet they have seen more evil than time itself.
reflected in the deepless lakes
(they are drowning in black elements).
they are the planetary keys to unlimited wisom
and power for the emperor to obtain.
(they being) the gods of the wolves
whom upon they bark at night,
requesting their next victim in thirst of blood.
i enjoy those moments i may haunt with these beats of the night.
what kinds of beings are existing
at the deeps of my lakes?
they surely must be of an evil race,
for no friendly thing can live in such depressive waters.
(here is also a planet similar to the moon, but its phases is only one
and it is in its most powerful for all and ever...
there passes no light without the barking of the wolves.)
all these landscapes are timeless,
and this is all just a part of cosmos,
but all is mine and past and future is yet to discover...
much have been discovered, but tomorrow
i will realise i existed before myself.
i will be reborn
before i die.
i will realise planets ages old,
created by a ruler with a crown of dragon claws,
arrived with a stargate...
a king among the wolves in the night...
an observer of the stars.
i will realise planets ages old,
created by a ruler with a crown of dragon claws,
arrived with a stargate...
a king among the wolves in the night...
an observer of the stars.
an observer of the stars.
an observer of the stars.
the heavens are lit by the stars
where years of secrets of universal forces lay hid.
they shine so bright, but yet they have seen more evil than time itself.
reflected in the deepless lakes
(they are drowning in black elements).
they are the planetary keys to unlimited wisom
and power for the emperor to obtain.
(they being) the gods of the wolves
whom upon they bark at night,
requesting their next victim in thirst of blood.
i enjoy those moments i may haunt with these beats of the night.
what kinds of beings are existing
at the deeps of my lakes?
they surely must be of an evil race,
for no friendly thing can live in such depressive waters.
(here is also a planet similar to the moon, but its phases is only one
and it is in its most powerful for all and ever...
there passes no light without the barking of the wolves.)
all these landscapes are timeless,
and this is all just a part of cosmos,
but all is mine and past and future is yet to discover...
much have been discovered, but tomorrow
i will realise i existed before myself.
i will be reborn
before i die.
i will realise planets ages old,
created by a ruler with a crown of dragon claws,
arrived with a stargate...
a king among the wolves in the night...
an observer of the stars.
i will realise planets ages old,
created by a ruler with a crown of dragon claws,
arrived with a stargate...
a king among the wolves in the night...
an observer of the stars.
an observer of the stars.
an observer of the stars.
emperor’un 1994 tarihli in the nightside eclipse albümünden...
benighted darker and darker
as i walk through the woods,
into the silent shadows.
as the sky goes from dark to black, ice cold whispers burns my skin.
from nowhere to the deepest of my soul they speak unto me...
grievance of sadness, like the gift of sorrow.
a moon, a bloodred full moon lights my black hearts night.
lightning cracks the sky and thunders roll,
through the night a chaos of storms arise.
purgatory. burning flames catch my eyes.
into the shadows (so dark) i hear the choirs of evil,
a "joy" in blasphemy beyond my darkest fantasies.
the gate is open...
into the silent shadows i crawl,
upon the throne so cold,
atmosphere of melancholy.
i will forever burn...
burn... burn...
into the silent shadows i crawl,
upon the throne so cold,
atmosphere of melancholy.
i will forever burn...
into the silent shadows.
benighted darker and darker
as i walk through the woods,
into the silent shadows.
as the sky goes from dark to black, ice cold whispers burns my skin.
from nowhere to the deepest of my soul they speak unto me...
grievance of sadness, like the gift of sorrow.
a moon, a bloodred full moon lights my black hearts night.
lightning cracks the sky and thunders roll,
through the night a chaos of storms arise.
purgatory. burning flames catch my eyes.
into the shadows (so dark) i hear the choirs of evil,
a "joy" in blasphemy beyond my darkest fantasies.
the gate is open...
into the silent shadows i crawl,
upon the throne so cold,
atmosphere of melancholy.
i will forever burn...
burn... burn...
into the silent shadows i crawl,
upon the throne so cold,
atmosphere of melancholy.
i will forever burn...
into the silent shadows.
emperor’un 1994 tarihli in the nightside eclipse albümünden...
as the darkness creeps over the northern mountains of norway
and the silence reach the woods, i awake and rise...
into the night i wander, like many nights before,
and like in my dreams, but centuries ago.
under the moon, under the trees.
into the infinity of darkness,
beyond the light of a new day,
into the frozen nature chilly,
beyond the warmth of the dying sun.
hear the whispering of the wind,
the shadows calling...
i gaze into the moon which grants me visions
these twelve full moon nights of the year,
and for each night the light of the holy disciples fades away.
weaker and weaker, one by one.
weaker and weaker, one by one.
i gaze into the moon which makes my mind pure as crystal lakes,
my eyes cold as the darkest winter nights, by yet there is a flame inside.
it guides me into the dark shadows beyond this world,
into the infinity of thoughts... thoughts of upcoming reality.
in the name of the almighty emperor i will ride the lands in pride,
carrying the blacksword at hand, in warfare.
i will grind my hatred upon the loved ones.
despair will be brought upon
the hoping children of happiness.
wherever there is joy the hordes of the eclipse
will pollute sadness, sadness and hate
under the reign if fear.
the lands will grow black.
there is no sunrise yet to come
into the wastelands of phantoms lost.
the lands will grow black.
there is no sunrise yet to come.
may these moments under the moon be eternal.
may the infinity haunt me... in darkness.
as the darkness creeps over the northern mountains of norway
and the silence reach the woods, i awake and rise...
into the night i wander, like many nights before,
and like in my dreams, but centuries ago.
under the moon, under the trees.
into the infinity of darkness,
beyond the light of a new day,
into the frozen nature chilly,
beyond the warmth of the dying sun.
hear the whispering of the wind,
the shadows calling...
i gaze into the moon which grants me visions
these twelve full moon nights of the year,
and for each night the light of the holy disciples fades away.
weaker and weaker, one by one.
weaker and weaker, one by one.
i gaze into the moon which makes my mind pure as crystal lakes,
my eyes cold as the darkest winter nights, by yet there is a flame inside.
it guides me into the dark shadows beyond this world,
into the infinity of thoughts... thoughts of upcoming reality.
in the name of the almighty emperor i will ride the lands in pride,
carrying the blacksword at hand, in warfare.
i will grind my hatred upon the loved ones.
despair will be brought upon
the hoping children of happiness.
wherever there is joy the hordes of the eclipse
will pollute sadness, sadness and hate
under the reign if fear.
the lands will grow black.
there is no sunrise yet to come
into the wastelands of phantoms lost.
the lands will grow black.
there is no sunrise yet to come.
may these moments under the moon be eternal.
may the infinity haunt me... in darkness.
cradle of filth’in 1996 tarihli dusk and her embrace albümünden...
herodias and i have led a phantom cavalcade
through veiled and pagan history where superstitions reigned
and christendom sought to pervert, but poets of my name
sang of penumbral victories that sorcery had claimed
the graal and mighty caliburn as votive offerings
to an england rearisen under vast majestic wings
these are the shores whereto my soul
blood drenched and unredeemed
shalt seek solace in secrets told
through the whispers of a dream
from the woods pendragon-born, i rose arcturius
a proud, audacious king mantled in the
vehemence of lust
death and destiny undaunted me, i drew a throne divided
in awe of the glorious battles won, my dark goddess provided
then treachery, a wingless beast, came crawling to my court
and now i lie at cursed camlann, from wounds a traitor wrought
i fear the augean light
is sweeping through camelot
how bittersweet my triumphs seem,
now autumnal leaves succumb to frost
morganna art thou near me?
languid, i wend my path to grave
cast my sword to the sulphyd grasp
of the naiad neath the silvered lake
when waters stirred lay silent
mistress let the mists descend
thy tears cannot thaw death’s cold heart
his sombre gaze defies legend
more so than thine, else thy dew-lidded eyes
art for the banshees song
or our souls entwined like vein upon
the haunted shores of avalon
the haunted shores of avalon
bury me in velvet dream
lest i unduly wake
and seek to reconcile my thirst
with the cowardly tailors of my fate
unleash mastiffs of snarling night
to overthrow, plague and burn
as slumber lures me ’mongst the dead
to scheme of my return
archaic ghostly echoes breathe like thunder of the storm
a tempest fools miscall divine as they crouch awaiting dawn
their ignorance has forged for me over
centuries a sword
burnished to flash like lightning on the precipice of war
the wolves are dead in albion whilst the
passive flocks roam free
this my penetrant spearhead shalt pierce these foul,
trespassing breeds
i have awoken from the past
glenfully with the shadows over england’s bitter skies
i prize mine wounds in a soil sweated drink
remember me as king when i cradle hell to stars
like lovers in my arms, nestled vipers to my breast
venom forces workthius arts of devil’s and priestess
thus i shall rule anew through the sinews of a song
played upon a storm
by the ghosts of avalon
and all in league will bow to me, from death they shall ascend
to whisper weals of war to stir the dark one in men
the principle black metal masterplan
[rallying war speech... cronos]
"i have awoken from the past
glenfully with the shadows over england’s bitter skies
i prize mine wounds in a soil sweated drink
remember me as king when i cradle hell to stars
like lovers in my arms, nestled vipers to my breast
venom forces workthius arts of devil’s and priestess
thus i shall rule anew through the sinews of a song
played upon a storm
by the ghosts of avalon
and all in league will bow to me, from death they shall ascend
to whisper weals of war to stir the dark o nce in men
the principle black metal masterplan."
herodias and i have led a phantom cavalcade
through veiled and pagan history where superstitions reigned
and christendom sought to pervert, but poets of my name
sang of penumbral victories that sorcery had claimed
the graal and mighty caliburn as votive offerings
to an england rearisen under vast majestic wings
these are the shores whereto my soul
blood drenched and unredeemed
shalt seek solace in secrets told
through the whispers of a dream
from the woods pendragon-born, i rose arcturius
a proud, audacious king mantled in the
vehemence of lust
death and destiny undaunted me, i drew a throne divided
in awe of the glorious battles won, my dark goddess provided
then treachery, a wingless beast, came crawling to my court
and now i lie at cursed camlann, from wounds a traitor wrought
i fear the augean light
is sweeping through camelot
how bittersweet my triumphs seem,
now autumnal leaves succumb to frost
morganna art thou near me?
languid, i wend my path to grave
cast my sword to the sulphyd grasp
of the naiad neath the silvered lake
when waters stirred lay silent
mistress let the mists descend
thy tears cannot thaw death’s cold heart
his sombre gaze defies legend
more so than thine, else thy dew-lidded eyes
art for the banshees song
or our souls entwined like vein upon
the haunted shores of avalon
the haunted shores of avalon
bury me in velvet dream
lest i unduly wake
and seek to reconcile my thirst
with the cowardly tailors of my fate
unleash mastiffs of snarling night
to overthrow, plague and burn
as slumber lures me ’mongst the dead
to scheme of my return
archaic ghostly echoes breathe like thunder of the storm
a tempest fools miscall divine as they crouch awaiting dawn
their ignorance has forged for me over
centuries a sword
burnished to flash like lightning on the precipice of war
the wolves are dead in albion whilst the
passive flocks roam free
this my penetrant spearhead shalt pierce these foul,
trespassing breeds
i have awoken from the past
glenfully with the shadows over england’s bitter skies
i prize mine wounds in a soil sweated drink
remember me as king when i cradle hell to stars
like lovers in my arms, nestled vipers to my breast
venom forces workthius arts of devil’s and priestess
thus i shall rule anew through the sinews of a song
played upon a storm
by the ghosts of avalon
and all in league will bow to me, from death they shall ascend
to whisper weals of war to stir the dark one in men
the principle black metal masterplan
[rallying war speech... cronos]
"i have awoken from the past
glenfully with the shadows over england’s bitter skies
i prize mine wounds in a soil sweated drink
remember me as king when i cradle hell to stars
like lovers in my arms, nestled vipers to my breast
venom forces workthius arts of devil’s and priestess
thus i shall rule anew through the sinews of a song
played upon a storm
by the ghosts of avalon
and all in league will bow to me, from death they shall ascend
to whisper weals of war to stir the dark o nce in men
the principle black metal masterplan."
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