SUMMONING THE GUARDIANS OF THE ASTRAL GATE Bal Sagoth

SUMMONING THE GUARDIANS OF THE ASTRAL GATE It is written in the ancient legends... that high amidst the moon-swathed peaks of the great Mountain of Shadows, hides the aeon-weary threshold of the Astral

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

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...

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!

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

Callisto Rising Bal Sagoth

Open the astral portal! Give me the Lexicon... give me that which is rightfully mine!Destroy the guardian-light... Kill! Zuranthus: Earthfall... the firmament weeps for this fallen star.

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

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...

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

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

In The Raven-Haunted Forests Of Darkenhold Bal Sagoth

The Words of the Forest King on the Eve of the Nexus I am the immortal King of the Deep Woods Servitor of the Old Gods of the Forest I hear the whispered words of the trees Such ancient secrets they sing

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

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

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,

A BLACK MOON BROODS OVER LEUMRIA Bal Sagoth

By the eldritch glow of black moonfire, The forst-shrouded trees whisper of silent paths, Brooding shades rise forth from the night-dark sea, A black tide of fiends erupts from the ebon gate.

Black Moon Broods Over Lemuria Bal Sagoth

from the night dark sea A black tide of fiends erupts from the ebon gate Shimmers of black in the massing dark Moon frost glistens upon my tongue The wraiths have gathered beneath the oak My soul encased

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

With the blessings of the elders we began our journey beyond the great veil of shadowed glaciers...

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

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

her troops with great sorceries, she had s een all opposition fall before the ravening swords of her forces since the first bloody campaign the invasion of the ancient and noble realm of Delania The aftermath

AS THE VORTEX ILLUMINES THE CRYSTALLINE WALLS OF K Bal Sagoth

AS THE VORTEX ILLUMINES THE CRYSTALLINE WALLS OF KOR-AVUL-THAA Kor-Avul-Thaa... finest jewel in the crown of a realm of sublime glory, greatest city in the Middle Kingdoms, mayhap all the world...

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

distant kissed by the golden rays of the sun, or caressed by the ethereal fingers of a midnight moon Its magnificent spires and citadels, built by generations of kings from the resplendent gifts hewn

The Thirteen Cryptical Prophecies Of Mu Bal Sagoth

The Thirteen Cryptical Prophecies Of Mu Zurra: The Callisto shard denied me! I have been cast across the myriad intersecting tendrils of the great web of space and time...

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

armies in a series of great battles, 'til at last, following the slaughterous Rout of the Fields of Kai Vorg, The Empire's finest fighting force, the fame d and far feared Legion of the Ebon Tiger, stood

THE SPLENDOUR OF A THOUSAND SWORDS GLEAMING BENEAT Bal Sagoth

I shall seek the counsel of the sorcerer, keeper of the ancient scrolls of wisdom, and the Crystals of Power...

INTO THE SILENT CHAMBERS OF THE SAPPHIREAN THRONE Bal Sagoth

Thus spake the silent halls of Valusia..."

The Splendour Of A Thousand Swords Gleaming Bal Sagoth

by an envenomed draught My swordarm shackled by tendrils of sloth enthralled by the chasmed gloom Borne upon wings of labyrinthine dread I awaken I shall seek the counsel of the sorcerer, keeper of the

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 Scourge Of The Fourth Celestial Host Bal Sagoth

Gods of the stars... the Celestial Host! Norrin-Radd: Zenn-la! (My homeworld, denied me by the whims of Galan of Taa! I vow that another world shall not be taken from me while I live!)

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

THWARTED BY THE DARK (BLADE OF THE VAMPYRE HUNTER) The contemplations of Joachim Blokk: As my sword drips black now with the unclean blood of another slain fiend, it occurs to me that history will

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

BLOOD SLAKES THE SAND AT THE CIRCUS MAXIMUS Bal Sagoth

BLOOD SLAKES THE SAND AT THE CIRCUS MAXIMUS Thoughts of an Iceni gladiator, awaiting the opening of the arena portcullis: Memories of rebellion (Carnage at Camulodunum): Iceni Messenger: Hearken!

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.

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...

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 TALE FROM THE DEEP WOODS Bal Sagoth

My scramasax is red (stained with the blood of many Mercian warriors), The ravens are on the wing,By Offa's decree I am an outlaw, Branded wolfshead by my own king.

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

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

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

Our Foes Shall Fall summoning

The sword is sharp, the spear is long The arrow swift, the gate is strong The heart is bold that looks on gold The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong The mountain throne once more is freed O!

Guardians Rhapsody

pay any taxes 우린 세금을 내지 않는 대신 But the state is the axis of our minds without love without hate 정부에게 사랑도 미움도 없는 우리의 마음을 내놓고 있지 We have a higher order 우린 고도의 질서를 가지고 있어 No one needs to be a hoarder

Guardians helloween

내지 않는 대신 But the state is the axis of our minds without love without hate 정부에게 사랑도 미움도 없는 우리의 마음을 내놓고 있지 We have a higher order 우린 고도의 질서를 가지고 있어 No one needs to be a hoarder 아무도 남보다 더 많이 가질 필요가

Runes of Power summoning

The wind came down from mountain could And like a tide it roared and rolled The branches groaned, the forest moaned And leaves were laid upon the mould The wind went on from West to east All movement

South Away summoning

Leave the halls and caverns deep Were the forests wide and dim Stoops in shadow grey and grim Float beyond the world of trees Past the rushes, past the reeds Past the marshes, weaving weeds I'm

Farewell summoning

Who can find you clear springs of waters, but I can! Who can tell you the age of the moon, but I can! Who can call the fish from the depths of the see, yes I can!

The Hollow Halls Beneath the Fells summoning

Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and carvens old We must away ere break of day To seek the pale enchanted gold The pines were roaring on the height The winds were moaning in the

The Mountain King's Return summoning

The king beneath the mountains The king of carven stone The lord of silver fountains Shall come into his own!

The Loud Music Of The Sky summoning

Something that neither stood nor fell Something that through thy wit or will May work thee good, may work thee ill Neither substance quite, nor shadow Haunting lonely moor and meadow Dancing by the

Like Some Snow-White Marble Eyes summoning

they congregate O'er our tumultuous snow Which flows in shapes as tall as trees When wintry winds do blow As if with keenness for our fate Our faltering few steps on To white rest, and a place of