[Music and Lyrics by Marchosias] Shadows of the past fade before my eyes, There are evil voices in the air, I sense a presence in the darkness around
[Music by Marchosias - Lyrics by Nimroth] On the wings of imperceptible creatures I'm dwelling through a myriad of stars, Innumerable dreams are weaved
[Music by Atomtrakt] [Instrumental]
[Music by Marchosias - Lyrics by Nimroth] I have been wandering the ages Felt the pain, injecting my heart with misery For we are particles of matter
[Music and Lyrics by Marchosias] We stand at the dawn of the battle of ages, And proudly raise our heads towards an endless blood red sky Our heathen
[Music by Marchosias - lyrics by Lord Mystic] Listening to the wolves in this cold winter night, This night we start our battle with pride, Their time
[Lyrics: Astaroth Daemonum] ...A starlit path Leads me to a darker place Which shall reveal to me its true face Its mask it wore too long... Of grotesque
[Lyrics: Marchosias] Wandering draped in smothered moonlight Distant memories consume my mind Amidst these blackened ancient woods The profound smell
[Lyrics: Astaroth Daemonum] Through utter darkness we roam And we breathe the air of this autumn evening. So bright, the cold breeze fills our hearts
[Originally released on the "Mystic Legends..." demo 1997] [Instrumental]
[INSTRUMENTAL]
[Lyrics: Astaroth Daemonum] [Prologue:] Once there was a time When we would wander through landscapes Which seemed infinite under the light Of a sun
They ride upon infernal dragons, mighty beasts And one of them is carrying a lance and a banner And is chosen under the power of Amaymon "Art thou Asmoday
[Music and lyrics by Marchosias] Through clouds of fog and ice, We are gathered under a dark starry sky, Our pagan fires are burning in the night, Flames
The Warlord weaves his web of fear. Each man receives his faith of share. A blood-red sun is the warriors shield. The eagle scans the battlefield. From
I will have no mercy For this moslim bane In my darkest fantasies They will die in pain Rulers of the seas, the mountains and the sky Strong pagan warriors
[Lyrics: Nimroth] Centuries have past But wars did never last Banners of war were raised And will be raised again An ever-recurring ritual So malicious
