Bal Sagoth Spellcraft And Moonfire Lyrics

Spellcraft And Moonfire Lyrics

Black stone summoning the eternal power of the winter moon... 
 
Fen-witch revel in ancient spellcraft, 
Beneath a horned and waning moon 
Enchantress, heather-bride a` dreaming, 
The beckoning gloom enthralls me, 
The Lord of Wolves haunts the forest, 
In brooding winter`s icy rapture, 
Hoarfrost glimmers `neath the moon,  
Sorcery opens fiend-haunted pathways before me. 
 
Black Stone summoning the eternal power of the winter moon... 
 
Enthralled by the evil lotus-dreams, 
Witches` eyes agleam with candle-flame, 
Nine Elven stones beneath the waves, 
Whispered spells in serpent-tongues, 
Gleaming sword in ice enshrined, 
Chaos-Throne witch-fire entwined, 
Marsh grasses swaying `neath the moon, 
Dark spellcraft summons the Black Gate before me... 
 
Icy waters whispering,  
Tower of Silence hides the shadow-key, 
Ember-trees haunt my fevered dreams, 
Moo-nBride, sing thine dark enchantment. 
 
The moonless abysses of mid-earth, 
Black basaltic halls of night, 
Ghoul-plagued darkness, vale of fiends,  
Amorphous leige bloats and breeds. 
 
Elder shadows writhing before the silvern gate of eternal winter, 
Dark shapes entwine the mist-veiled cromlech, 
Dynig torchlight gleams on silent black waters, 
Fen-wolves sing to the gibbous moon... 
 
Arise from dreams, shape-shifting fiends, 
Dance madly `neath the moon, 
To the pipes of bone, anoint the (witches`) stone, 
Beneath the ancient tomb.