undead Black desert of ashes Under a dark clouded sky Given shelter to flesheating flames Starved since creation Reign from skeleton thrones The realm of the beast Black victory
Bathing in blasphemy, I beat the path that's traveled less The forgotten, your minions, our souls of black We are thousands in the darkness waiting to
to sodomize a world upon it's knees (Victory spent, breathe deep benighted scent) We are as a flame born unto the darkness Desires burning in palatial
fetters are addressed to all saints Free shining souls torn from God's given Reich Defiled, reviled, exiled from sight And Hell knows we sought victory
barely begun Now the hordes of night begins their feast of victory Burning down and slaying everything Dark clouds cover the whole sky and black rain
in blasphemy, I beat the path that's traveled less. The forgotten, your minions, our souls are black. We are the thousands in the darkness awaiting to
To be found on the second Bal-Sagoth album; "Starfire Burning Upon The Ice-Veiled Throne of Ultima Thule"] [Episode II:] THE DARK LIEGE OF CHAOS IS UNLEASHED
, and a vast black horse hair plume rose from the metal crown. Strapped on to his forearms were two black vambraces, to each of which had been secured
brutality whom many beleived to be possessed by a demon-spirit from the dark realms. Emboldened by their victories and the expansion of their queen's dark
fetters are addressed to all saints Free shining souls torn from Giod's given Reich Defiled, reviled, exiled from sight And Hell knows we sought victory
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
death. The fight lasts for months and is challenging for both the warrior's physic and mental strength. Eventually he manages to resist the murderous forces of death
become your worst and darkest fear Armada - Beast of many heads Marching trails of shadows from the black A call to power A call to arms Come death -
