1. Spell Under Mire Vipers

(intro)

2. Inhaling The Distant Open Far...

Inhaling the Distant Open Far
Of Mountains Crowns and Centuries Abyss
Where the Howl of Furious Wind
Calmed still by Echo in Bloodred Sunset...

...Pulsing,
Strangled by Solar Blood...

Inhaling the Distant Open Far
Of Svartskog Air Ocean...
Boundless Expanse
Of Yawning Time Abysmal Gape...

...Only the Voiceless
Wind crawled on...

Towards the Night
Into the Whirling Infinite Torrent of Air –
By the Path of Ravenclouds,
Inhaling the Distant Endless Far...

3. Nightwings

Movement of Grimness
Enshroud the Sky from the East –
By the Black Wings Shadow
The Last Ray
Of Drowned Sun blows
In Sunset of His Blood
Northwards from the South
Night spreading Her Wings

There, in the Twilight Haze
Swamps are whisper by Mists
Cast Their Archaic Curses
Raising the Ghosts of Hel

...And HelferdSkygger Echo Their Spells...

Cold Air Swayed,
By Resound of Trees Crowns –
It brought the Drained Leaves
Above the Moss, Raw by Dews...

...And HelferdSkygger Creep By The Humid Moss...

Night covered all by Her Wings,
By Her Ravenblack Wings...
Soar by the Black Bird –
Above Clifs, above Mountains...

Mountains Woods are veiled
By the Black Nightwings
Among the Mists of Swamp Bogs
Mare breathe Her Curses

...And HelferdSkygger return back to Her...

4. Fra Myrer Taake...

"...Hey, roam and wander
By the twisted tracks...
Ghosts of drowned
Skygger av Helferd...
Crawl away the Forest...
Gorge enough by Fear...
Saturate by Death...
Komm Tilbake – Marerittet-Skoge...

...By the misty tracks,
By the stone cliffs,
By the raw hollows,
By the bogs and swamps...

Wander, roam...
Gjenkomm til Minne...
Ghosts of drowned
Skygger av Helferd..."

5. Blazes Of Starlit Firmament

"Hark, Ye Strike Sparkles, Light the Fire;
Stone by Stone, Beat the Flint of Burning Stars...
Enlighten by Blazes the Abyss of Night –
Inflame the Evighet of Infinity by that Fire! Scorch it!!! INCINERATE!!!!

Inflame the Firmament by Stellar Flame!
Inflame! Let the Nocturnal Height Burn!
It Burns! Their Cold Flames –
Gnawing the Blackest Nattferd... Inflame it! Inflame!!! Inflame by Stellar Fire!!!"

Forests screamed, casting Their Spells,
Mountains rumbled by Caves,
Old stubs groaned, murmured, roared –
To the Moon buried in Clouds
Swamps and Their Mosses whispered,
They drowned the Rottenness in Twilight Coldness...
Dim bleak Air staggered
Among the Celestial Packs of Ravenclouds...

Even the Dead Stubs resurrected and hoarsed
Their decrepit Roots laced deep below the Ground,
Everything moved around –
Moss-covered Stones shifted with Rumble...

Buried pale Moon stirred
By Razor, cut through the Clouds Shroud,
Defended against RavnSkygger...
Striked by Flint the Sparkles of Stars...

...Nocturnal Firmament flared up...
Burned RavnFj?ra scattered –
Wind dragged it to the Wood Swamps...
Clouds dispersed, wounded by Blazes...

Among the Bogs Stench – Shadows
Draped in that Black Feather...
Lurked in Moss under Snags –
To abscond quicker into Rawness...

In Abyss of Night on the Gallows
Winds swayed the Hanged Moon.
Blazes of Starlit Firmament
Sang Lullaby to Him.

6. Crimson Leaves Dance

Bleak Autumn circled in Wind –
Her Halssmykke glared by Hoarfrost
At the Morrow Hour... Burned by Golden Fire
In Crimson Leaves Dance...

By Drops of Dew resurrected in Spider's Web
Ruptured the Horizon by Himself like by Blade –
He, the First Ray of Sunrise
Beyond the Old Forest Verge...

And by Blaze in the DawnHeralding Twilight
That engorged the Time of Autumnal Night,
By Gjenferdet – flared up! And inflamed
The Crimson Leaves Dance.

7. Ravenclouds

By Pack, They soared into Night and away,
By black Stains, They floated in purest Torrent of Air...
Heavy Clouds impending above Land – by Ravens,
Veiling by Wings and Themselves all around.
Scattering Dreams and Rains, beating by Wings among Silence...

Is that Autumn came, or Death?!
Dragged Funeral Wreaths to Carpathian Lands...
To where the Stone Packs are...
To where the Sun never rises...
Beat by Rains and scattered Dreamwings,
Sewed the Spells, groaned by Lightnings in Low Muddy Skies and roared by Thunders.
Autumnal Ravenclouds Pack floated, soared the Himmelvegr...
By Rain... Coldness... Rawness... Shadow... By the First Snow – laid upon Abysmal Soil,
By Most Evil Mare weaved Her Sei?r among Myrer, danced with Leaves in Torrent of Air...
Harvested the Crop – Reaping the Dead;
Exhausted, crept the Path of Sorrow...

8. Walk The Path Of Sorrow

оригинал: Satyricon