Текст (слова) песни: Bal-Sagoth - Spellcraft & Moonfire (Beyond The Citade
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.
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