1. Face Of The Conqueror

Crystallised in the river of time, alive. His face of stone
Blood to quench His might, shadow of death when He was born
Who stands to meet His gaze, His soul a silent nightsky bleak
Commands the Therion, remember ye well! Stygian king, a god is born

Rides through Cimmerian lands
Chants to the river
Rides through Cimmerian lands
Where the circles of rivers meet

Humans infected with visions... cursed with mortality

Winds flood with delirious thoughts
The tyrant to dethrone
Eyes shut to the circling darkness
Slaves forget...

Forces gathered for many years
Prepared to fight to the death
So thrice called the daemon king
A thousand daemons are born

Voices calling from KOKYTOZ
The darkness in their dreams
Never was there a battle
Never a panoply strapped!

Remains in the halls of time alive. His face of stone
Throne of polemic might; highest commander of your dreams
Steel will drown your plight and cleanse your impure thoughts with blood!
The face of the conqueror remember ye well,
Stygian king, a god enthroned!

2. Impending Doom

Thousands doomed to die by my hand
To drown in pools of blood
A thrust to end all life

Sharpened bronze that meats weary flesh
You suffocate in fear
I take away your life!

Bodies shape the ground I step on
Undying I live on
I send you the sleep of death

Strapped upon the altar of doom
Possessed by fear
I send you the sleep of death

You face impending doom!

Clad in armour smeared with death
No other life but in the shadows
I bring you rest, rest in peace
My sword now stands as the
Great divider of life and death

Be lost through my ways
In the night of the soul
Forgetful in fear
You fade again...

3. Fullmoon Necrophilia

Into the forest
Into the night
The crypts I seek
Again to – Night

Their rotten bodies
They feed my lust
To love a corpse to – Night I must

-Full moon necrophilia-

Under the moon
On holy ground
I seek the dead
To death I am bound

I fear no axes
I fear no steel
The more they hunt me
The more I kill!

-Full moon necrophilia-

In the dead of night
I wonder under pure moonlight
I seek dead flesh...

Screams break the silence
I shall return
They will never find me
I shall never burn!

Screams break the silence
I shall return
They will never find me
I will return...

4. ΔΑΙΜΩΝ

A thousand years shall come to pass,
Yet this daemon I'll never forget
Through riddles, burning embers and whispering leaves,
He made his shadowed presence known to me

Why? I questioned him knowing well,
Has Hypnos sent you to me?
For I awoke and broke the spell that binds mortality to me?
Vanish now! Vanish now! Vanish now!
ΔΑΙΜΩΝ

How long must I endure?
I seek for answers yet none do I get.
I seek through riddles, burning embers and whispering leaves
This time a shadow in the mirror comes for me!

EK THE NYKTOZ THN XAPHN
RENNHOHKEZ EN MEAAINA RH

Grant me your power and fiery might
Crown me a daemon, the son of the night!

5. Pazuzu Returns

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6. Eclipse

And the forests of my Dreams are here
And the absolute Twilights
And the Rituals of Antiquity are here
And the Dreamy Starlit Nights

And the Red Wine I have drunk and spilled
And the deepest of my desires are fulfilled
And the sounds still sing in my mind
Yet, I am in between – my heart is as black as an Eclipse

Black Spells I cast, a catastrophe I summon:
"Sweep through this world like the Winds of War!
Ah Immemorial Ocean, drown their sleep with watery walls of Terror!"

And the forests of my Dreams are here
And the absolute Twilights
And the Rituals of Antiquity are here
And the Dreamy Starlit Nights

And the Red Wine I have drunk and spilled
And the deepest of my desires are fulfilled
And the sounds still sing in my mind
Yet, I am in between – my heart is as black as an Eclipse

Eclipse – I have strode through the Ages, searching for your
Eclipse – In the Shadow of Charon I have followed your distant
Eclipse – my Soul forever is yearning for your
Eclipse – at the threshold of Death's Dream I have found your Eclipse

When the ring of the Moon possesses me,
When the ring of the Moon entraps me,
When the ring of the Moon caresses me,
Then the ring of the Moon conducts me!

7. Dragon's Touch (The Eyes Of Fire)

Glass Ancient Pagan Eyes stare at the Altar
Upon the hot Winds and eternal sand
Ceremonial Winds of evil ride the feeble Earth
And cleanse the rust of the Crown

I still remember, I'll never forget
The Eyes of Fire The Dragon's touch

I spill the Blood in the Fire that burns in the Night
I raise my hands and Head towards the black sky
I roam the skies with fire-eyes, the Mighty Sword is drawn
I take the Life and I give the Blood back

I still remember, I'll never forget
The Eyes of Fire The Dragon's touch

I ride the Winds of Nar Mattaru and behold...
I go inside the eye of Azag and feel the Dragon's touch
Then I call myself Azag, Then I call myself Telal

Now possess me with the Leader of your Hordes
With the end of Day and Storm of Night I shall redeem the Blood
Then I call myself Azag, Then I call myself Akhkharu

Burning backs They left behind Them
But mine is still untouched
For I am behind the Whip And I wield it too

The most Sacred Seal of all is broken
From fires in the skies They shall Descend
To reign again as Gods Immortal

8. Nocturnal Witch

An old castle of torment shines under the Moon,
A crystallized silence casts a shadow over the moors:
Unseen, mouldy, catacombs, summoned to breathe again;
The Witch of Lust eerily commands: "This Night will never end!"

She weaves,
The Spell,
Of Death!
The Mistress of the Night!

Unknowing virgin peasant girl is bled by the hands of Death,
The Witch possessed by Satan, drinks the wine and the victim's last breath.
Piercing screams of agony fill cold dungeons of old
The numbness of her body means the Reaper's touch is cold!

Bitch,
Nocturnal Witch
The Mistress of the Night!

Sick winds blow in these lands...
(Prepare for Death)

9. Possessed By Twilight

As the Sun descends and the purple clouds herald the freezing Winds
My wings I spread to fall into the blue mist; the shadowed horizon
Up to the North I gaze and the evening red sky moans,
it gives me the sign of the years I will reach through the Silver Eye
Silent I walk to reach the northernmost mountain in my sight;
the eyes of the Gods fixed upon me with a feeling of fear
But the laughter of One; tears the skies and shatters the Earth,
alas though, the blank stone is carved for thee; fear not though for thy Spawn shall dominate.

Oh Silver Moon guide my eyes and my wings
Take my soul back to the years of cold
Show me what the Dragon sees
I touch You with my Fire now hear me!

I am the Wolf of many secret,
I am the leader of the Sons of Chaos,
The Five Gates open to me
The destructor of Life

Between the Worlds of Dream and Truth,
I rip the Web of Fate from you
I am the Hunter of souls in the Night
The Creator of Life!

Beyond the kingdoms under the Sun
Beyond the kingdoms under the Moon
When fires burned in circles on the hills
I was there those flames were burning for Me

I open my eyes in a coffin I lay
Yet my spirit still breathes; I never die!
The spawn of the Dragon revealed am I
From times I come of Glory and Might

The Night had fallen and the Silver Eye
Showed me its secrets in silence:
My Blood was destined to freeze,
but now I know the Ways of the Night

So in the freezing Night I summon
Four Winds of ecstasy to touch
A funeral smell invokes the Dragon
My Blood is shed the gate is open wide now life is mine

Remember
I shall return and descend from the blackened skies to crush the Sun and bring forth ice
Feel me as you die... I come from the Dream realm

10. Breath Of The Pestilence

The Breath of the Pestilence is near
By the misuse of black spells beyond all fears
The scepter of power in your hand you clutch
The black lotus put you in a deceiving trance

Hypergeometry and it's codes are now distant words
Like dreams forgotten by the sound of singing birds
The Devil smiles and the demons at his feet
Speak through your mind: "Prepare for true taste of defeat!"

The Breath of the Pestilence is here
The Reaper's scythe brushes your flesh he is so near
Panicking, you blow the ancient dust
Of mouldy magic scrolls; to travel far you must

Hypergeometry and it's codes are distant words
Your concentration fails, your key to distant worlds:
Now silent shadows in your chamber float
Demonic, deathless steel menacing your throat!

Blinded he screams in defeat
A crystal ball lies misty by his feet
Young pride that bears a mark
Of interdimensional Sorcery

Breath of the Pestilence
The Breath of the Pestilence is here
By the misuse of black spells beyond all fears
The scepter of power from your hand you drop
The black lotus put you in a deceiving trance