Deimhal - The Serpent King (Dumah-el)

Spirit traveler entered the shadows on the sixth day at nightfall
He stood on a mountainside, watching his own reflection in a snow
A drop of blood stained the earth, and the winds came to him
Through the dark landscapes, he roamed
To where the frost patterns led to a knowledge of centuries

The son of a crow
Claim your throne

Raised by wolves and fed with blood
This child of the night were sheltered by shadows
In a stormflame heart were forged
His black soul formed the labyrinth for demons to come

The king returns to his abandoned castle
To halls of betrayed and slaughtered gods
Buried by the time and dust
To rule his land now and forever

Alliance of winter
Rise up for me
Alliance of winter
Slay all them to me

The blood spilled, battles is won
Our legions unleashed forever
Warriors rise forth from the earth
And the beast of fen awakens
We are the black winds, the silent ones
Cursed hordes, the bane of gods
In the gleam of winter moonlight we stand
For our king, for our land

The son of a crow
Claim your throne

Heaven’s fall, darkness shall rise
We rule over the northern frostwinds
Death and fire, nothing to remain
The final war before the new creation

Alliance of winter
Rise up for me
Alliance of winter
Slay all them to me

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Vihan siemen kylvettiin maahan
Saastaiseen multaan istutettiin elämä
Verellä kuolleen karitsan kasteltiin
Mädällä lihalla palkoa ravittiin

Kasvoi juuret pohjoisen routaan
Hallan kylmän syleily karaisti
Vahvemmaksi synnin varsi nyt tulevi
Pahuuden voimaksi ikuisesti kasvaisi

Nousi tuhkasta pimeydeksi taivaan
Varjoista vereksi, ikiyön liekeiksi
Myrskystä sen versosi uusi aika
Loimusta tuleksi, vihasta raivoksi

Väistyvät ajat lupauksien virtaan
Hiljaisuuden huuhtomina piirtyvät hiekkaan
Silmät suljettuina vielä hetken aikaa
Ikuiseen kuolemaan hän vain kaipaa

Surun alku iti uudessa kivussa
Ei ole uskoa, vain haavat avatut
Loputtoman surun perintö kasvaa
Kurjuuden kipu ei lopu kai koskaan

Kaikki tuska paljastettu ennen alkua
Ahdistus valtaa surulliset unelmat
Epätoivosta polku on nyt valittu
Vuodatettu veri ainoastaan luvattu

Nousi tuhkasta pimeydeksi taivaan
Varjoista vereksi, ikiyön liekeiksi
Myrskystä sen versosi uusi aika
Loimusta tuleksi, vihasta raivoksi

Väistyvät ajat lupauksien virtaan
Hiljaisuuden huuhtomina piirtyvät hiekkaan
Silmät suljettuina vielä hetken aikaa
Ikuiseen kuolemaan hän vain kaipaa
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I am the demon
The spirit prefect of the winds
First angel of death
And tormentor of sins

I'm the carnal nightmare
Thy messenger of the time
Lightbringer of chaos
And servant of lies

The serpent king arise (arise)

There is nothing darker than my thoughts
Pitch-black heart and putrescent soul
Dead and empty, rotten, hollow shell
Emotionless beast
Damned on grief

I am the raven sun
The blood rain from the sky
I am the raven sun
The final eclipse of mankind

Spread your wings, oh´ my daughter of night
Immerse yourself in my arms
Embrace me with words of silence
In darkness we are one

Crown me thy king of serpents
Dumah-el

Embrace me with your shadows
Dumah-el

I am the raven sun
The blood rain from the sky
I am the raven sun
The final eclipse of mankind

I am the demon
The spirit prefect of the winds
First angel of death
And tormentor of sins

There is nothing darker than my thoughts
Pitch-black heart and putrescent soul
Dead and empty, rotten, hollow shell
Emotionless beast
Damned on grief

I am the raven sun
The blood rain from the sky
I am the raven sun
The final eclipse of mankind

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An army from the north seized the sky
Their black wings gleamed in the aurora lights
As they rode under the dimming moon
Skies turned red into fiery gloom

Hear the frost winds' disharmonious voices
As they sing an ode to mournful souls
Feel the bloodthirst of December wolves
As they hunt on a wintry snow

In the battlefield of darkness, we rise
Through the storms of death, we strike
We will reign supreme in this fight
As we unleash our unholy light

We are the dark fortress of nothingness
Bringers of death and chaos, we rule the emptiness
Within the hearts so black we will conquer and prevail
Our enemies will fall their souls consumed by fire

Hear the frost winds' disharmonious voices
As they sing an ode to mournful souls
Feel the bloodthirst of December wolves
As they hunt on a wintry snow

In the battlefield of darkness, we rise
Through the storms of death, we strike
We will reign supreme in this fight
As we unleash our unholy light

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