AND LO, WHEN THE IMPERIUM MARCHES AGAINST GUL-KOTH Bal Sagoth

AND LO, WHEN THE IMPERIUM MARCHES AGAINST GUL-KOTHOTH, THEN DARK SORCERIES SHALL ENSHROUD THE CITADEL OF THE OBSIDIAN CROWN Chapter 1: The Voyage of the Sorcerer The war between the Imperium and the

And Lo, When The Imperium Marches Against Gul-Kothoth Bal Sagoth

The war between the Imperium and the allied Vyrgothian Kingdoms had raged for years Beginning as minor disputes over border territories, the conflict had swiftly escalated into a full scale bloody war,

SUMMONING THE GUARDIANS OF THE ASTRAL GATE Bal Sagoth

It is said that one who holds the key and knows the empyreal incantation may stand within the ancient ring of stones atop the mountain when the stars are correctly aligned, and unlock the mystic gate,

BLOOD SLAKES THE SAND AT THE CIRCUS MAXIMUS Bal Sagoth

The glorious clash of Celtic sword against Roman gladius, The pride in the eyes of our war-queenAs we hacked down the Imperial Eagle, And the severed heads of centurions gaping atop our spears.

WHEN RIDES THE SCION OF THE STORMS Bal Sagoth

WHEN RIDES THE SCION OF THE STORMS Dover, England: September 1594 (the recollections of a war-weary mariner) Hearken boy; for I would tell thee a tale before we set sail for the Bay of Biscay on the

The Empyreal Lexicon Bal Sagoth

The Empyreal Lexicon The Keeper of the Ninth Shard: So cold are the spaces between the stars... For blackened suns are the only legacy of worlds long dead. Zurra: The key word of Transcendence!

INTO THE SILENT CHAMBERS OF THE SAPPHIREAN THRONE Bal Sagoth

by the moon's sweet spells, 'gainst the skies of (Bleak and brooding) winter blackly etched.

The Scourge Of The Fourth Celestial Host Bal Sagoth

Norrin-Radd: I am the last scion of Zenn-La,Never more to embrace Shalla-Bal. I was born to soar beyond the stars...

ENTHRONED IN THE TEMPLE OF THE SERPENT KINGS Bal Sagoth

ENTHRONED IN THE TEMPLE OF THE SERPENT KINGS Ancient cromlech carved of ice,Etched against a glimmering sky, Beneath the pale moonlight, the witch enthralling, (like the sublime) scent of black lotus

THE SPLENDOUR OF A THOUSAND SWORDS GLEAMING BENEAT Bal Sagoth

And the usurpation of my ancient azure throne. Assassins stalk the nighted halls of my palace... poisoned blades and chalices surround me.

The Splendour Of A Thousand Swords Gleaming Bal Sagoth

in thy most fever haunted dreams The land awash with spilled blood, and viscera torn forth from the sundered dead Gorge the earth with flesh darkened with the claw and fang of war rent open the ravenous

A TALE FROM THE DEEP WOODS Bal Sagoth

(The orm-garth awaits me, darkly astir with ophidian malice...) The ravens are on the wing!Ash for our spear-hafts,Yew for our bow-staves, Oak for our deck planks,Oak and elder our shields.

STARFIRE BURNING UPON THE ICE-VEILED THRONE OF ULT Bal Sagoth

STARFIRE BURNING UPON THE ICE-VEILED THRONE OF ULTIMA THULE Spears agleam in the dying sun,The blood is spilled, the battle's won, From the icy throne of God-King shall rule, When nine stars kiss

Starfire Burning Upon The Ice-Veiled Throne Of Ultima Rule Bal Sagoth

Spears agleam in the dying sun The blood is spilled, the battle's won From the icy throne of God King shall rule When nine stars kiss the moon o'er Ultima Thule The Final Part of Voryn Helmsmiter's Journey

AS THE VORTEX ILLUMINES THE CRYSTALLINE WALLS OF K Bal Sagoth

, and many were the sieges which Kor-Avul-Thaa had withstood and repulsed over the centuries, for powerful sorcerers did weave great spells of protection about the dazzling towers, and none may have passed

As The Vortex Illumines The Crystalline Walls Of Kor-Avul-Thaa Bal Sagoth

from the ancient bosom of the sacred Crystal Mountains, had oft' times been the bitter envy of rival emperors, and many were the sieges which Kor Avul Thaa had withstood and repulsed over the centuries

To De-Thrown The Witch Queen Of Mytos K'Unn Bal Sagoth

Vale, the valley known for centuries as the Gate to the Northlands, soon reaches the highla nd stronghold of Caylen Tor Grimly taking up his sword and spear and donning the woad of war, he vows that Zyrashana

THWARTED BY THE DARK (BLADE OF THE VAMPYRE HUNTER) Bal Sagoth

Indeed, it was long ago that I commenced with the wreaking of my grim vengeance upon the denizens of the dark, and by the blade of my sorcerous katana, Fiend's Bane, I vow they shall all pay for taking

The Thirteen Cryptical Prophecies Of Mu Bal Sagoth

And now, I gaze once more upon the orb azure! I have given proud Atlantis to the sea, shattered ancient Lemuria beneath my fist, and razed the arrogant spires of Ys to gleaming rubble...

Journey To The Isle Of Mists Bal Sagoth

The great serpent prow of my ship, Wave Render, cleaves the nighted waters as we voyage across this dark, icy sea, towards the unknown Above the bright winter's moon emerges a veil of cloud to cast its

A BLACK MOON BROODS OVER LEUMRIA Bal Sagoth

ride the slime-flecked jewelled halls, Enshrined in ice and witches' spells,And silence falls on the marble walls.

Black Moon Broods Over Lemuria Bal Sagoth

jewelled halls Enshrined in ice and witches' spells And silence falls on the marble walls By the eldritch glow of black moonfire The forst shrouded trees whisper of silent paths Brooding shades rise forth

Black Dragons Soar Above The Mountain Of Shadows (Prologue) Bal Sagoth

And I stand enthralled and silent atop the ancient, shadowed mountain gazing in awe at the stygian, night cloaked sky as above me a wondrous flight of ebon dragons soar on vast wings blacker than the darkling

BATTLE MAGIC Bal Sagoth

BATTLE MAGIC Sorcerers and shamans, weave your spells of war, Ensure our mighty sword-arms are the strongest and the quickest.

Valley Of Silent Paths Bal Sagoth

As the twilight fades, so night casts its black mantle upon the world The road into darkness is long and its route perilous Who amongst us has fortitude enough to take the first steps towards enlightenment

IN THE RAVEN-HAUNTED FORESTS OF DARKENHOLD, WHERE Bal Sagoth

IN THE RAVEN-HAUNTED FORESTS OF DARKENHOLD, WHERE SHADOWS REIGN AND THE HUES OF SUNLIGHT NEVER DANCE The Words of the Forest-King on the Eve of the Nexus: I am the immortal King of the Deep Woods,

In The Raven-Haunted Forests Of Darkenhold Bal Sagoth

earth and sky are watching, the circle is nigh on complete the nexus is at hand But hearken for a new enemy approaches from the east an enemy who hide their poisoned blades behind words of falsehood sweetened

RETURN TO THE PRAESIDIUM OF YS Bal Sagoth

RETURN TO THE PRAESIDIUM OF YS I was spawned deep beneath the Pre-Cambrian sea, the scion of a far distant sun... I have traversed the endless stars, and journeyed to a myriad galaxies...

Dreaming Of Utlantean Spires Bal Sagoth

All witches fly to me I have torn the veil of dreams Enraptured by the gleam of moon frost's caress My heart is held in icy thrall The horned moon's sweet enchantment The Topaz Throne is beckoning The

The Voyagers Beneath The Mare Imbrium Bal Sagoth

The Voyagers Beneath The Mare Imbrium Words gleaned from the Crystal of Memory: From a time beyond time, we come. We, who once crested the waves of the great astral sea...

Shadows 'Neath The Black Pyramid Bal Sagoth

I hearken to the grisly murmer of nameless fiends Black jaws drooling blasphemy Beyond the witch song, darkly sweet The wyrm horn sounds cross Dagon's mere Shadow gate portal to the Black Pyramid yawns

At The Altar Of The Dreaming Gods (Epilogue) Bal Sagoth

Come, dark night deep night Sweep away the fading embers of the cruel sun Let me at last dream 'neath the moon's sweet light For the quest is over, and the long day's done

Spellcraft And Moonfire (Beyond The Citadel Of Frosts) Bal Sagoth

Black stone summoning the eternal power of the winter moon Fen witch revel in ancient spellcraft Beneath a horned and waning moon Enchantress, heather bride a' dreaming The beckoning gloom enthralls me

WITCH-STORM Bal Sagoth

The skyqueen of the dead rides forth, black storm-borne steeds, (their flanks anointed by) immortal blood, Hark to the striking of the winds, the moon burns black as slaughter reigns. Witch-Storm!

Witch Storm Bal Sagoth

Silvern skull, sable shroud, ebon tower, onyx crown Witchfire, black citadel, frost shrouded steel, moon veiled spell The skyqueen of the dead rides forth, black storm borne steeds their flanks anointed

THE RAVENING Bal Sagoth

THE RAVENING Black Legions ravening for blood,Dark Lords hearken to my call, Warriors rise forth from the earth, Battle-spells empower me, The Throne of Kings, the summoning,Marble halls sunk 'neath

DREAMING OF ATLANTEAN SPIRES Bal Sagoth

DREAMING OF ATLANTEAN SPIRES All witches fly to me...I have torn the veil of dreams, Enraptured by (the gleam of) moon-frost's caress, My heart is held in icy thrall,The horned moon's sweet enchantment

SPELLCRAFT & MOONFIRE (BEYOND THE CITADEL OF FROST Bal Sagoth

SPELLCRAFT & MOONFIRE (BEYOND THE CITADEL OF FROSTS) Black stone summoning the eternal power of the winter moon...

Callisto Rising Bal Sagoth

The rogue godling, your brother Zurra, has cast his virulent majesty upon the cosmos once again! Begot of the thunder... Spellbinder! Zurra: Break the sidereal seal, brother!

Ravening Bal Sagoth

Black Legions ravening for blood Dark Lords hearken to my call Warriors rise forth from the earth Battle spells empower me The Throne of Kings, the summoning Marble halls sunk 'neath the waves Storm wolves

Imperium Machine Head

Hear me now Bearing down upon a path we choose Chosen from the start living different rules Existence something to cherish true Will not succumb to doubts that I hold onto Release the fear of my pain

Imperium Wolves Job For A Cowboy

Place your ear to the ground and cringe from the sound For the authority driven wolves strut closer with a mocking grin etched across their faces Marching along with tucked shirts and rust covered badges

Southern Gul Erykah Badu Feat/Rahzel

I'm from the South I'm a Southern Girl Home of the burning church Don't know much about the world Home of the pocket stones Home of the booty songs Home of the finger wave that lasts All night

Gul Mudin Xiu Xiu

Gul Mudin pop pop poppy fantasy of kill team sgt gibbs cut off your finger andy holmes put it in a sock bravo company 3rd platoon pool of blood reflecting the sky blowing out savages beating off

Marches and Maneuvers Thursday

This is a war we live and the sides are drawn. We're all wrapped up in fatigues and they wear us out. There is a storm at sea.

Bal, Petit Bal Francis Lemarque

C'était le soir d'un quatorze juillet Quelques lampions qui tremblaient sur un fil Faisaient briller solitaire et discret Un petit bal au milieu de la ville Bal petit bal Où je t'ai connue Souviens-toi

Time Marches On Dr. John

And he jumped in bed He looked down at me And this is what he said Time marches on Now I looked at myself Sometime ago And I noticed that my wrinkles had begun to show And now I know I better take it slow

Life Marches On Live

In the country The farms and the orchards swell With oranges and peaches A little bit of truth as well In the city Politicians beat their drum All the suits come a runnin' It’s all degeneration

Time Marches On The Wipers

I've heard this story just about a million times But I read the book man I know what'd inbetween the lines There's a long road ahead before they can really see it's time to break you loose it's time to

Silent Snow Parov Stelar

Bal Sagoth A Black Moon Broods Over Lemuria Into The Silent Chambers Of The Sapphirean Throne (Sagas from the antediluvian Scrolls) Black winds whispering 'cross the fens, In eldritch coils (jewelled and