1. Silver Brilliance Of Nocticula
Passing a way of sorrow
I feel seclusion and aloofness
Which absorb reality in my mind
And blow away into the darkness
Of deep endless mighty winter forest
Wrapped in mystery
And magic witchcraft of moonlight
Dissipating above the arctic land
White cloth of valleys is embraced by haze
Dusky welkin is covered by silvery veil
Of bewitching dead-white moonlight
... Silver Brilliance of Nocticula
Only mooneye will see
The peaks of snowy trees
Only moonlight will bathe
Deserted glades in blue light
Glades and valleys without
Footmarks on the snow
Only white Goddess-Winter
Is able to rule here
There, where smooth of lakes
Is covered with crystalline ice
Mighty wood is whispers to me the words:
"Here I born by pagan Winter
And storming winds"
Oh, our Mother! Oh, full Moon!
Mesmerize my self
Reflect my shadow on the snow
At the great winter night
Oh, our Mother! Oh, full Moon!
Your silver magic brilliance – your light
Reflect dark silhouette
On flickering snow
2. Darkwoods' Embrace
Cold breathing of powers of Darkness inside
Inside the silent stones and the oldest trees
Whisper of the forgotten gods infront and behind
Invisible hands of all-absorbing Darkness
I am hearing any voices of black swamps
Reflection of Moon, evil eyes of misty lakes
I am feeling creatures of ni9ght wood
I am feeling their looks behind my back
Wings of night covered the trees
And this embrace so cold and black
Odd shadows are beginning the game.... and night is falling
and my mind is running away to the darkwoods' embrace
Thousands lonely souls
Find in this dark majesty
Long-awaited 9reat tranquility
And open the gate of immortality
Dark spirit of Misanthropic nature.
Holy cradle of immortal heathen souls
Unknowable power of masters of darkwoods
Its power stay from the other side of my mind
Cold breathing of powers of Darkness inside
Inside the silent stones and the oldest trees
Whisper of the forgotten gods infront and behind
Invisible hands of all-absorbing Darkness
Odd shadows are beginning the game.... and night is falling
and my mind is running away to the darkwoods' embrace
3. Grand Awakening Of White Witch
Between mighty mountains of severe north
In the icy coffin sleeps her magic force
Silver northern winds snake her cradle
And winterdemons are ready for decisive battle
Oh, Winter Witch, open your eyes and awake
Give great power of blizzard of your demons
Demons are ready for a battle on heaven or hell
Arise from deep abyss of restless sleeps
And cover this world by your shawl
The sun will never rise, it's the angels fall
Splinters of breaking coffin in my eyes
Grand awakening of the White Witch I'll see
Turn loose the pack of northern winds
Open the gate for the snowstorming beasts
Between mighty mountains of severe north
In the icy coffin sleeps her magic force
Silver northern winds snake her cradle
And winterdemons are ready for decisive battle
Splinters of breaking coffin in my eyes
Grand awakening of the White Witch I saw
I left northern winds pack will come soon
Hungry rage and hale under the wintermoon
Turn loose the pack of northern winds
Open the gate for the snowstorming beasts
4. Obsessed By Cold Immortality
Mirk and silence, time waiting for sunrise
Was groaning from pain
I was looking at the moon by bewitched eyes
Full of tears of delight
Noise of waves breaking over rocks
Was shaking the greatness of silence night
And wind was carrying clouds, hardly closing face of Moon
These instants found aeon under moonlight
I've remained alone with twilights silence
Queen surrounded forest with silver light
She comes immortal goddess
Mother of winter forest, Princess of night
Cold Night... She takes away my mind,
By carrying away unto shadows' space which haven't time
This night will last eternally,
While wolves wail, they summon She
Suddenly I've turned and Moon has made a circle
I have passed eternity with the Twilight Queen.
They serve faithfully, they worship to the Twilight Queen
They require new victim, they are thirsty blood and flesh
And I among them, among creatures of night
I wander in darkness, far from new day's light
As well as centuries ago. When the haze wind round hills,
When the forests cover by darkness my strength revives
Wild blood warms up muscles, numbed by cold
Claws teethe in expectation of fight, anticipating flesh
5. Wintercrown
Immortal solitude in my dark soul
I raise great temples of hard times
My mind is clean from interdiction
And emptiness is reigning by my heart
Oh, Winter! I am your blood-brother
Your majesty and power are absolutely
Mother Blizzard, Father Frost, I will hear
I'll hear your burial song of eternity
On frozen fields and frozen lakes your sign
In frozen woods and frozen mountains your might
In this time I enthrone my freedom
In this time! Oh, severe winter
I open thy soul to your kingdom
And my mind will dance in snowstorm
6. Icy Sculptures In The Severe Frostland
Mysterious icy idols are embraced by frosty wind
Silent statues are frown in the darkness of night
The secret spite is latent in every crystal of ice
Grotesque of these forms is demonized
They wait for a beginning of last battle of fire and ice
When the world will disappear in the abyss
They're demons of winter, of frost, of eternal ice
And chaos reflects in their eyes
I see the great movement of frozen air
I feel the great power on the crossroads of winds
I hear an ancient song of dying ones in last battle inside
The icy sculptures and inside my mind
An ancient song has woken them from a long cold dream
Blizzard The Great covered them by shroud
And began to tum them in the snowstorming dance
The dance of all-absorbing darkness and death
The storming north wind warms up their might.
Making them as dense as stone, as strong as steel
And darkness... Havoc blizzard storms in cold sky,
And where their shadows covered snow valleys and icebound seas
I see the great movement of frozen air
I feel the great power on the crossroads of winds
I hear an ancient song of dying ones in last battle inside
The icy sculptures and inside my mind
From chaos to chaos
Humanity must fall
The circle must close
And it is inevitable
From chaos to chaos
The icy sculptures
Are waiting that time
When they'll bury everything
In the icy grave
Icy sculptures in the severe frostland
7. Unsilent Storms In The North Abyss
оригинал: Immortal
Delight of the moon is burning inside
Spiritless I lay on cryptic stones
Mesmerizing snow wait silent above me
And my yeam for frost grow strongly
I am demon
A demon with a shadowed face
Entering to my wintercoffin
A waiting to see the dawnless realms
Staring into the ground of glass
A perfect view I could failed into my eyes
The unsilent storms in the north abyss