Cirith Gorgor Mystic Legends... Intro (Mystic legends...) INSTRUMENTAL Darkness returns (LYRICS: LORD MYSTIC) When the leaves fall from the tree And the sun shines not as strong as it did before You can feel the wind is getting colder The days become shorter, every night The freezing wind rages through the trees At this time dark powers unite We exist to reach our desire The end of daylight Darkness has returned... Lightning in the blackened sky Black clouds quickly passing by The moon sometimes appears Rain falls down like little tears The summer has disappeared And winter has returned to earth Winter's darkness rules every night The end of daylight Now the sun is out of sight Finally darkness has returned This is what we were waiting for Our desire, for the dark Winter embraces lands beyond (LYRICS: ASTAROTH DAEMONUM) They ride upon infernal dragons, mighty beasts And one of them is carrying a lance and a banner And is chosen under the power of Amaymon "Art thou Asmoday?" "And he giveth the ring of virtues and guardeth the place where treasures lie" And when the clouds get dark and vast Our aspirations penetrate infinity And our voice will be heard and feared As the gloomy sky turns in a carmine dream The other one is carrying a viper And he is a strong and mighty duke "He shalt declare wittingly how the spirits feel" And as the sky turns in a carmine dream The legions of infernal spirits dwell Ruled by the great king of the east As Bael speaks he casts his spell And winter embraces lands beyond "Art thou Asmoday?" Under Amaymon they all dwell And you shall feel their presence When winter embraces lands beyond Shadows over Isengard (LYRICS: ASTAROTH DAEMONUM) For the dawn in Isengard is sunless For the day in Isengard is black For the evening storms roar crimson As the night falls with a fiery sky When the words are spoken The shadow rises from his tomb A majestic shade over the world As I grant thee the key and the spell is broken We proudly stand at the gates of paradise Until the evening storms roar crimson And the night falls with a fiery sky Shadows over Isengard Perishing nights (a nocturnal gathering) (LYRICS: ASTAROTH DAEMONUM) As the wolves howl And the moon penetrates the driving clouds When the trees cradle above a murmerous cascade Your stature approaches closer and closer An Osculum Infame Your scent is still present In this place so dark, so pure At a bed of leaves I still see your shadow In the sinister shade of a horned moon Ishtar, my witch, my burning Goddess Every woman bears your make in her soul As the rustle of leaves and the rustle of flames Inflame your transistory (yet eternal) existence I embrace your light It shines through the leaves of trees so old As the beckoning of bells in the freezing night Makes us forget about the cold As the wolves howl And the moon penetrates the driving clouds When the trees cradle above a murmerous cascade Your stature disappears slowly and grave An Osculum Infame