Bal-sagoth Of Carnage And A Gathering Of The Wolves Lyrics

Of Carnage And A Gathering Of The Wolves Lyrics

Somewhere in the lightless, labyrinthine depths of the Darkenhold forest...

Voice of the Night: Who are you, wanderer?



Wandering Spirit: I
can't remember...



Voice of the Night: The wolves are gathering,

the stars are shifting...

come, join us in the hunt.



The
Sylvan Oracle: What arboreal augury be this?

Has the Realm Verdant at
last seen the countenance of the scourge born of

prophecy?

What is
thy scheme, Zyl-Zyn-Horhuz?



Voice of the Night: Who are you,
wanderer?



Wandering Spirit: I have the scent...



Voice
of the Night: Gaze into the mists...



feel the earth thawing beneath
your feet. Come, bring down the prey.



The Sylvan Oracle: The wolves
are gathering,



The stars are shifting,

This spectre at the
feast,

This nectar of the vine.



Voice of the Night: Look at
the power you possess...



See the might which you wield!

You
know who you are, do you not?



Wandering Spirit: Yes, I am the
scythe in the field at summer,



I am the thunder that awakens the
earth,

I am that which gives the night air its chill.



Voice
of the Night: Who are you, wanderer?



Wandering Spirit: I am far
beyond the ken of men...



my gaze shall make the night tremble!



The Sylvan Oracle: So dour a mien, let all night's fulgors flame.



Behold, the ghost of a king as yet unborn!

He is the scourge,
the thanatos, the cleansing fire, the purifying storm...

he is the
cataclysm given corporeal form!

Be wary that your progeny does not
consume thee,

Zyl-Zyn-Horhuz... the Voice of the Night!



Voice of the Night: Who are you, my son?



Wandering Spirit:
Father... I am annihilation incarnate!-acapo