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Far above the raven gate
The spread wings of blashyrkh wait
Above the roaring depths
Sits the oath of frost on the elder raven throne
Older mountains sleeping in my sight
By chilling woods I stand
A grimly sound of naked winds
Is all that it shall be heard from here
Ohhh
Blashyrkh
Cometh the rightful kings of the highest halls
Cry of ravens lurk the realm
Eternally through the noctambulant grimness
Demons stride at the gates of blashyrkh
Mighty raven dark
Blashyrkh's mighty raven dark
Blashyrkh