The Raid Of The Nightraven Lyrics
feeling a vapour of coldnessdeath is awaited this nightthe death of myselfHere in the hall of MørkvedenI torture myself in hatepushing the sword deeper into myselfdeeper and deeper until it devours my mindThe raid of the nightraven will commencewhen the night it shall praiseIt floats above me as a signof death, darkness and Helheimthere where a hundred men liveand their souls and blood hardenThe raid of the nightraven will comewhen the day has come to an endHail my death - in the embracement of the forestMy screams sounded - come raven of the nightI am now wandering as a slave of darkness - forgottenand lostMy flesh is freezing to ice, as my soul is wanderingThere you can feel the breeze of death, and is amongstthe slaves of dark HelThere the forest lies hiddenblack, obscure and forgottenno man is foundwhere cold and darkness is boundThe forest is enshrouded by fogso that no one can find itOnly those that long for deathand to Hel will descendAbove the wood south of Midgardabove Mørkvedens inner halla nightraven is flyingstill with a lust for death
Helheim The Raid Of The Nightraven
