Varulv - Chanting From The Fog

Fog lays down on this oh so black forest
The nocturnal winds, so freezing cold
Sinister chanting sound from the depths of Nebula
The moonlight throws its shadows

So abysmal voices they call for my name
Anywhere between the woods
I walk alone in darkness and deeper into
Only frozen limps stroke through my own face

Slowly fog engulfs me shall open the gates to immortality
Obscure visions fills me my desperate soul falls into tranquillity

Slowly I slip pin away to next world
My body feel so cold colder as ice

Chanting from the fog - Voices they call for me
Chanting from the fog - They call for my name
Chanting from the fog - Voices they call for me
Chanting from the fog - They call for my name

Once their splendors swords are glittered in the shining moonlight
Drowned in the enemies blood
As the sounds of axe and sword fills the eternal nights
When a blood red sun smears the every morning light

Once the northern kings swear allegiance to those mighty hordes
And they fearless draw with them into the eternal wars
Sometimes the nightly winds bring back their fearsome battles cries
When silence rules and the spheres of time will cross its ways

Watch up to the nightly sky in honour - In silence
The stars in their crimson shine only remains on this forgotten time

Once their splendors swords are glittered in the shining moonlight
Drowned in the enemies blood
As the sounds of axe and sword fills the eternal nights
When a blood red sun smears the every morning light

Watch up to the nightly sky in honour - In silence
The stars in their crimson shine only remains on this forgotten time

Icy winds drone from there where no life will dwell
The urban sound of war drums, let quake the earth
Spawned from there where darkness falls
Enter warriors of hell marching through the the brimstone gates

Enter! Force of hell. With their mighty weapons
As an grotesque mutation, of flesh and bones
In resident grief, assault thy mortals realm
To shed the blood of their enemys

Hellish troops evocation
Reapers of men
Eternal damnation will dominate again
The demons rise suffocaiton
Spread their creed of pain
And death will rule again
Can you feel the presence of hell

From the ashes of hell
The prince of darkness awakes
He leads his hordes into the wars
A crusade against the christian souls
Succumb to the mighty father
Ave master Lucifer

Hellish troops evocation
Reapers of men
Eternal damnation will dominate again
The demons rise suffocaiton
Spread their creed of pain
And death will rule again
Can you feel the presence of hell

Awaken at dusk as the winds drone through the dark
Back from the dead as a sworn of plague
Embraced by the nightly sky
When the realm of shades, open its gates

At the doors of night, the end of daylight
Sub come of the king, with his nightly wings
Sang for our names through the cold winds of dead
Hunter from the deep, he comes to reap

Black hole eyes smears the grim shadow face
Fearsome claws surrounds the hell sword
The darkest form of vengeance was born
An angel of death stops all human breath

At the doors of night, the end of daylight
Sub come of the king, with his nightly wings
Sang for our names through the cold winds of dead
Hunter from the deep, he comes to reap

Under the moonlit sky
He glides through the airs
And fills the splendours night with a creed of cries
Life demise...

Driven forth by the eternal cries
Of his human haul
Embraced the land with his all bringing dead
Revelation of blackened wings...

Awaken at dusk as the winds drone through the dark
Back from the dead as a sworn of plague
Embraced by the nightly sky
When the realm of shades, open its gates

At the doors of night, the end of daylight
Sub come of the king, with his nightly wings
Sang for our names through the cold winds of dead
Hunter from the deep, he comes to reap

Im schleier der nacht, so rabenschwarz
Wenn nur das firmament die kleine flamme des lichts wiedergibt
Zeigt sich die dunkelheit in ihrer pracht

Getrieben vom brunnen der unsterblichkeit
Gezeichnet vom meer der zeit
Das an den venen nagt

Under dem monderleuchtet himmelsschwarz
Tobt ein zeikmampf der unsterblichkeit
Das vermächtnis des lebenssafts in
Teulischer pracht

Aus den schatten der unsterblichkeit
Treten legionen empor

Unter dem monderleuchtet himmelsschwarz
Tobt ein zweikampf der unsterblichkeit
Das vermächtnis des lebenssafts in teuflischer pracht

Tief im schleier der nacht
Wenn das böse erwacht
Steigen sie aus den gräbern empor
Die untoden horden

Unter dem monderleuchtet himmelsschwarz
Tobt ein zeikampf der unsterblichkeit
Das vermächtnis des lebenssafts in teuflischer pracht