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1.
In Silence I stand on the frozen ground Holding the Blacksword of Ice Raising the Wand through the Rage of Wind My soul travels the worlds Beyond Reality I hear the Song of Funeral Storms I enter the Gates of Shadowlands Into the Realm of Winterfog Back to Darkside Where my soul was born Thus my Journey begins I fly on the Winds of Time The Red Flame shines in my eyes And melds with the Light of the Stars With the pale Fire of Pentagram With the Darkness of Night With the Blaze in the Northern Sky With the Coldness of Iced Woods With the Ghostly Candles of the Dead With the Beams of Northern Moon I hail the Northern Pride The Pride of Ancient Ones The Pride of those who were The Wolves, the Children of Night I summon my Brothers in the Northern Land We are the Lords of Stone and Wind We'll reclaim our Thrones of Ice We shall ride with the Pagan Hordes Into the glorious Battles Into the Rage of the War My Journey ended At the Throne of Shadowlands The Shadows heard my Cry And met me at the Gates With the darkest Flame inside I ride back to Kill and Rule With the Power of my Darkest Pride With the Might of my Ancient Evil I became Undead this Night Baptized in the sea of christian blood "I cry with funeral choir The Hymn of Enormous Frost In the Ancient Northern Land In my elder Nordic Heart"
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Earth is descending into the last eve Night approaches as the Sun fades away Winds cry mournfully in the Forests of North The blind eye of Full Moon Rise upon the Storms The sky turns black on the East And on the West it becomes bloodred This time thou can see the Riders of the Wind Once I was one of them but now I am dead Ages ago I also rode on the Wind Upon the deadly Blackfog On the Storming Clouds I beheld the mortals hided in their homes I laughed and they was thinking it was Thunder I raised the Sword to the gleam of the risen Moon And touched with my Spear The Corpse of Fading Sun My eyes shined coldly, The mortals were thinking those were Stars Now only my memories are left Inside the Stone Coffin Once I was the being Mortals call "God" Now I am a victim in Hell of my Memories I lie entombed under obsidian lid The mile-height mountain is my Tombstone But yet I hear the Evening Call Of those who bring the Night Coffin holds me Mountain covers me My torture is Endless I scream from my Abyss And the world shall die When I'll break my chains...

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Recorded rehearsal in Spring 1995 in Killall Studio.

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released April 4, 1995

Abysslooker - guitar
Nightshadow - vocals

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Blackdeath Saint Petersburg, Russia

Blackdeath was founded back in 1995 in Saint Petersburg, Russia. The line-up has changed since the foundation and for the latest several years it consists of Abysslooker (guitar) and Colonel Para Bellum (vocals and bass) and Polar Maya (drums). Blackdeath plays Apocalyptic Black Metal exclusively. ... more

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