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Hail to the Moths
02:39
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From your nest arise
When the light is gone
Master of the night
Hiding from the dawn
Soldiers of the dusk
Fly in Darkness' name
Smother all the light
Must attack the flame
You have not the praise
Of your counterpart
Who dances in the day
While you rule the dark
To the path nocturnal, pledge ourselves eternal
Black Metal acolyte, guide us into the night
Fjaril color drained, blackened heart has been stained
Sommerfugl is no more, now the Moth is god of war
We worship you moth
For you represent
Legions of the lost
Whom no light was sent
Now the hour is here
Rise from your cocoon
Claim your throne upon
Kingdom of the moon
To the path nocturnal, pledge ourselves eternal
Black Metal acolyte, guide us into the night
Fjaril color drained, blackened heart has been stained
Sommerfugl is no more, now the Moth is god of war
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Huldra
04:53
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Huldra
You were unclean
Hidden from the light
Secret troll queen
Maiden of the night
Serve the coal men
Siren of the hills
Skogsra folk kin
Patron of the mills
Atop Ulricken's northern most crest
I stared into the blackened forest
Was there I saw her elven highness
Huldra, Huldra
Emerging from the dark waterfall
Hypnotic dance to me she does call
Enchanted mind and time shall both stall
Huldra, Huldra
To serve the mighty Huldra
Nymph seductress
Keeper of the wood
Please instruct us
For evil or for good
To your spell abide
Tattered dress hides tail
Elf be my guide
On the wooded trail
Atop Ulricken's northern most crest
I stared into the blackened forest
Was there I saw her elven highness
Huldra, Huldra
Emerging from the dark waterfall
Hypnotic dance to me she does call
Enchanted mind and time shall both stall
Huldra, Huldra
Beckon to thee my troll queen, my Huldra
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Black Waltz
03:12
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As dark descends upon the Alps
I seek the castle keep
Along the banks of Thunersee
Where the magic's deep
Once darkness shrouds, the ruins wake
The ghosts and all their sins
Ancient lords, with prison hordes
When Black Waltz begins
Four hundred years
Of swords and spears
Summon forth from deathly trance
A dark mass is now, to spirits bow
Black Waltz is their midnight dance
In the heart of Switzerland
In the dark of night
I crave their grace, turn to face
And speak the ancient rite
I shan't return from Black Waltz
Never know my fate
I still give thanks, to join their ranks
Eternal ghastly state
Eastward I go, now that I know
Rejected by the dark ghost
I will be back, when heart is black
To join them in their wraith host
What I saw at Weissenau
Will never leave my mind
To take my breath, the dance of death
And leave my soul behind
The memory never fades
Remains just as it seems
I close my eyes, to hear their cries
Dance the Black Waltz in my dreams
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Blood axe sons stake their claim
To Scandic shores they would tame
Conquer all that we have known
Place themselves upon the throne
Haakon Haraldsson takes command
Expel usurpers from his land
Upon his head a golden helm
Beloved king of this realm
Snowy hills are bathed in red
Bloodaxe men are stacked and dead
They came to take Haakon's crown
We stood tall, to bring them down
Crimson flows, across the white
Adversary, turned in flight
On Norge soil they dared tread
On Norge snow blood was shed
On the field Haakon fell
Valkyrie gather, toll the bell
As he slowly fades to death
He proclaims with final breath
Victory was ours today
Yet to Bloodaxe, the crown shall stray
It matters not, who has won
Only that the war is done
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Empress of Charn
05:30
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Hail, hail thee, ancient Empress Charn
Hail thee, ancient Empress
Hail thee, ancient Empress of Charn
White Witch, promises of eternal Winter
Speak to me the Deplorable Word
Obliterating all
I ring thy bell to awaken thee
Queen of ice
I bow at thy throne, Jadis
Empress of Charn
White Witch
Hail thee, ancient Empress of Charn
White Witch, promises of eternal Winter
Speak to me the Deplorable Word
Obliterating all
White Witch, Empress
You are our Queen, we're your people
We are here for nothing more than your will
Sorceress of snow
The Blue Fire burns, we await your return
Jadis, Empress of Charn
All hail thee, Empress of Charn
All hail, White Witch
We ring the bell, to break the spell
To free our queen, so she may reign
In ice we drown, to serve her crown
We bow to her, she speaks the word
We ring the bell, to break the spell
to free our queen, so she may reign
In ice we drown, to serve her crown
We bow to her, she speaks the word
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