Bal-sagoth Spellcraft Moonfire (beyond The Citadel Of Frosts) Lyrics

Spellcraft Moonfire (beyond The Citadel Of Frosts) 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,



Moon-Bride, 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.







[lyrics: Byron, Music: Jonny & Chris]