Perdida en el tiempo
Ya no se lo que pasa
Todo se vuelve nublado
Recostada en el suelo
Pienso, medito, imagino
Que puede pasar mañana
Trato de volver a la realidad
No puedo, es inútil
Vivo en un mundo ficticio
No puedo escapar
Todos me miran
Todos me ven caer
Nadie me puede socorrer
Trato de llorar
No puedo gritar
De mi boca no sale palabra alguna
¿Qué ha pasado?
¿Dónde se ha ido mi voz?
¿Alguien esta ahí?
¿Donde se han ido todos?
Todo se ha vuelto nublado
El frío se intensifica
Estoy muriendo congelada
¿Que ha cambiado?
¿Que ha pasado?
El frío se intensifica
¿me estoy congelando?
No - es mi corazón que se enfría

Hola te digo de nuevo
como tantos dias
suelo verte todos los dias
de mi vida
pero cada dia que pasa
es un nuevo hola
cada dia que pasa
es un nuevo te quiero

sabes por que?
por que en el paso de los dias
mi amor hacia ti
todo vuelve a nacer
cada dia que te veo de nuevo
es un nuevo amor
es un nuevo te quiero
es un nuevo hola

Un mar de palabras
no se cual puede describir
como puedo sentir

un horizontes borrado
esperando para ser escrito
cuando comienzan nuevos tiempos

En un mar
lleno de dudas y de inciertos
ahi estoy
flotando
esperando un horizonte
desconocido
esperando a que todo
vuelva a comenzar



En un mar...
yo estoy.....

Sentir lo inesperado
esperar que suceda
tener paciencia al tiempo
nerviosismo por lo que viene

sin tener claro como puede ser
no poder imaginar
como puede llegar a ser
que puede suceder?

Solo quiero caminar
y esperar
solo esperar el tiempo
minutos
segundo

Caminar por un camino
que talves no tiene salida
que talves no llegue a ningun destino
sin saber lo que me espera

solo puedo esperar al tiempo
y esperar que pase
delante de mis ojos...
sin saber lo que tiene

preparado para mi.....

The Call Of The Wintermoon

Buried beneath the mountains of frost
Years of silent sorrow grim and dark
My winterwings of evil sleep in eternal nights
In deaths cold crypts of snow
The moon chaimed my return
With the blackstorms I came
And not with the wings

The Northern darkness marches through the coldest night

I can't resist the taste from the winds of the moon
I split my tongue for the taste of these winds
And bath my eyes in it's grace
Frost and winters returns to my eyes
The call of the wintermoon

Nocturnal clouds blows freely in the distance
In the gray mist of deaths horizon
My winterwings of evil sleeps
In deaths cold crypts of snow
Buried beneath the mountains of frost
Years of silent sorrow grim and dark

Into eternal nights
Hearing the call of the wintermoon

Unholy Forces Of Evil

Slowly crossing as red rivers runs below
Forever passing where the darkness lies unknown
Where soulwinds burns my eyes
Where shadows of lost life hides

Enter the centers of darkness
Where all evil dwells
Demons present in flames
Oath of black souls found

Sacrifices as old as the earth
We cut the living flesh
Circles of the deepest black throned
A promise of the darkest blood found

Unholy forces of evil
Unholy forces of hell

An mayhemic silence floats
We await our signs of death our circle gathered
Ceremonial powers belong to us
A goat baptized in fire
We dance the circle dance on thorns

Awaiting the sign of the horns
A thousand black clouds storms
Blasphemous Northern rites
Mysticism touched
Pentagrams burning

Cryptic Winterstorms

A black sunset rises under a funeral sky
The freezing waters below as mirrors made of funeral mist
The blasting sky above and the fullmoon is on the rise

My hair blows in the winds of reap
Still I float with the cold diabolical massacre winds
On the bestial wings of evil
Above the mountainside and into cryptic winterstorms

I long for eternal frost and black winters
AsIeep is the cold lakes awake in the stars in the sky
And silent the vaIIeys in the North
Where I once were a proud warrior
Where I belong where I bath my soul in doomfirefog
Where I ride deaths cold winds in the battles in the North

As a Norse warrior I rode the dark valleys
With longsword in hand sworned to throne dark lands

And to return to my master in the blue mist of the dying sunset

A black sunset dies under the funeral sky
My hair blows in the winds of reap
Still I float with the cold diabolical massacrewinds
On the overshadowed bestial wings of evil

Above the mountainside and into cryptic winterstorms forever

Cold Winds Of Funeral Dust

Under a bloodred moon in the cold wastes of Thule
Where wintershadows lies untouched
Where I dwell at the mountains of madness
In these shadows of death I march
In the blue mist of evil

Through the dark Northern valleys
Where only winds of funeral breathes
Hovering through the whispering darkness
With frost in my eyes

Only seven winds are heard
Chaiming through the dark Northern valleys
Eternity I pass eternity I seeked
For the darkness my spirit
For satan my black soul

Under a bloodred moon in the cold wastes of another world
Where wintershadows lies untouched
Where I dwell at the mountains of madness
Entering with the cold winds of funeral dust

Blacker Than Darkness

Out in the black night
In the cold Northern breeze
Under the red skies
Surrounded by blasphemous winds
Midnight passing and the moon is fulfilled
Slowly blackening the sky
I summon up where the ravens fly high
Towards the moons of Blashyrkh

Death rides on black winds
Evil enter the sky
Angels falls from the heavens
While the darkness shines through
Chariots of the darkest masters arrives on devil wings
Heavens angels surrounded by frost
Forced into the holocaust frozen clouds

A twisted wind rapes the clouds
Memories of cold days and lightning returns

A foggy fullmoon night
Into darkness ride
Under the horned goatmoon
As dark as black rivers at wintertime
Horned Decembermoon come to me
I ride the wings of Torment
Blacker than darkness

A Perfect Vision Of The Rising Northland

Winter of the ages so dark so cold that flames turn to the bluest frost
Mountains of ice rises above a dead and frozen ground
The ravens returns to the hills
And the Millenium black bells of eternal frost
Chaim through the Northern lightning

Upon the mountainside I stand
The floods of black runs below
Hair of a cold goatscalp I kiss
Eyestaken mountains still breathes
At one with the poisoned ground

Midnight darksky open up
A blast of red lightning rides the night
With doom winds death angels fly
Across a nearly closed skyline
And the sun freezes at one with the infernal holocaust frozen clouds

Centuries of doom reigned by the Goatthrone of desire
Raised by sorcery to the Holocaust sky

North black hordes storms
Through invincible cyclones of frostwinds
I lift my hands
And join the ceremonial circle of one wind
Eyes of stone now sleeps into eternal night
This winter is forever
A wind of red I rode
A wind of evil cold

For the years that have passed in the North
Brought me visions of the Goatthrone of desire

On the hillside where I stood left for another world
Tragedies blows at horizon
The sun freezes to dust

A perfect vision of the rising Northland

Withstand The Fall Of Time

Darker and darker skylines of red grew my horizon
on the egdes of my vision a giant grimfaced realm...
Flaming suns crested the horizon shadows born a cloudless day
believers of the rise and set of the moon darkened twilight into night...

Hardening claws of cold tell me we are closer to colder times
through the days of bitterness still the thundra lay untouched
In the final of that day and all centuries after
in eternity and time the same still the thundra lay untouched

Blacker and blacker blinded by shades from centuries behind
shadows of a dark that used to be under heavy winters reign...
The blackening sky never end as we stand the fall of time
yet winds of cold will always blow without tomorrow...

Hardening claws of cold tell me we are closer to colder times
through the days of bitterness still the thundra lay untouched
In the final of that day and all centuries after

in eternity and time the same still the thundra lay untouched

Solarfall

elieve the sea high waves upon our coming storm
hear the roaring tide as we name a dawn
See the ice in which we craft our souls
earth's frozen cries the dark benight your kind

Monstrously the seas rage afar as if to hide from that which nears
skyward from the seasalt air our vision knew a giant fall
See the ice in which we craft our souls
life's frozen cries the dark benight your kind

A place of utterness beyond the wilderness
through a darkened terrain that fades in emptiness...
Walkers of the dust survivors of the blast
slowly they move but far behind all time into the solar fall...

Believe the sea high waves upon our coming storm
hear the roaring tide as we name a dawn
Monstrously the seas rage afar as if to hide from what which nears
skyward from the seasalt air our vision knew a giant fall
See the ice in which we craft our souls
all frozen cries the dark benight your kind
The last sunset flame dust of ice drifts the earth
lightning plays in depths of no rebirth...

Tragedies Blows At Horizon

A black day dawn at horizon where winter hearts our battlefields
the ultimate frostage desire snowflurry drifts these plains
Since the blast of primaries we've conquered against the storm
throning with will and the sound of battle never ends...

Tragedies blows at horizon : we ride as one our battle rages on...
Tragedies blows at horizon : we die as one our battle rages on...

Thundering coloums of fire majestic against the breeze
Gleaming my scepter at hand the wind altogether silent
Frozen of heart awaken from a time and risen
by the dying breeze and the sound of battle never ends...

Tragedies blows at horizon : we ride as one our battle rages on...
Tragedies blows at horizon : we die as one our battle rages on...

Where Dark And Light Don't Differ

Barbaric tempered steel strike forth and toll our days
the red and black of our victorian crest
We flag beneath... beneath the solar seas
we grant as the might to conquer so spread be our wrath...

Meet the voice of us darkblind souls as it blasts from an open sky
victorious we live over all strong men under us fall
The longer we ride this yearn will make us find
where dark and light don't differ...

Winterized... blackening descend
Mesmerized... into demonlands

Far... far and further away
in mightful strong and mindless realms
We flag beneath... beneath the solar seas
again it's time to conquer so spread be our wrath...
Where dark and light don't differ...

Winterized... blackening ascend
Mesmerized... in demons lands

The longer we ride the stronger we stride...

At The Heart Of Winter

Greatest Blashyrkh wait for me your deepest realms i'll find
with songs that sound eternally for you my call is ever so strong...
Winterlandscapes pure and clear a walk into the glacial valleys
deep under forests alive only my torches fire light...

Greatest Blashyrkh waiting me your realms ever splended
songs were made eternally the call is ever so strong...
Blashyrkh mighty be your name victorious a kingdom we made
with strength and pride all the way you are at the heart of winter

As the face of glacier your mountains tower against the sunset
unforgetting what was made a bond so strong and ever so real...
The statue watches the kingdom your giant wings make all beneath
i'm staring forth the raventhrone I know i'm at the heart of winter...

Years Of Silent Sorrow

Farewell... lengthening pain inside me
Harnessbells... I hear them calling me
A demon... watch my walk in snow
Remain... my years of silent sorrow

Dome in the sky black winds to taste
shadowed spirits lead my way...
Drifting everly alone years of silent sorrow
until I'm home...

Bitterness with bitterness you bitter me...
Emptiness with emptiness you empty me...
Darkness with darkness you darkened me
this journey black before me...

Farewell... nothing breathes within me
Harnessbells... sounding cold behind me
A demon... with frozen eyes opened
this journey black behind me...

Dome in the sky black winds to taste
shadowed spirits lead my way...
Drifting everly alone years of silent sorrow
until I'm home...

Por que.....

Por que unas simples preguntas nos atemorizan
por que todo los cambios
nos dan escalosfrios
por que la inseguridad de no
saber que hay mas alla
por que no tenemos respuestas
a lo que vendra mas adelante
por que no enfrentar el pasado?
por que no nos damos cuenta
en que estamos en el presente
y vivir.....

que mas puede importar
el miedo?
inseguridad?

Que mas se puede esperar?

Al pensar las cosas
todo se vuelve nublado
no sabemos como
seran las cosas
miedo al futuro
no tomar en cuenta el pasado
sin notar que el presente
se nos va
cada ves nuestros pensamientos
y necesidad se confunden
con simples preguntas
como...
que mas puedo hacer?