| Al Sagoth
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| A Black Moon Broods Over Lemuria
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| Into The Silent Chambers Of The Sapphirean Throne
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| (Sagas from the antediluvian Scrolls)
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| Black winds whispering 'cross the fens
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| In eldritch coils (jewelled and gleaming) spires entwined
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| Enraptured by the moon’s sweet spells
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| 'gainst the skies of (Bleak and brooding) winter blackly etched
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| The Topaz Throne of Kings is crack’d, eon’veiled, enrob’d in black
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| Ensorcelled blade glimmers sunset’s fire, saga-spinner, take up thy lyre
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| «Thus spake the silent halls of Valusia…»
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| Curses borne on vampyre tongues
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| Elder-fiends, o' nameless ones
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| Torches glow in silver cressets
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| In the Temple of the Serpent
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| Waves enshroud where marble gleamed
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| Spectral witch-song rides the gale
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| Black wings above the land of dreams
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| And silence haunts the nighted vale
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| Winged dragon coiled in thrice
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| Bane of flame in shadowed ice
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| Flooded by the bloated moon
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| The ivory worm now sleeps entombed
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| Ten thousand spear-points gleaming bright
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| Sharp-honed steel in pale dawn’s light
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| Grim-eyed legions wait brooding
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| 'neath the banner of the Serpent-King
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| Winged dragon coiled in thrice
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| Bane of flame in shadowed ice
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| Flooded by the horned moon
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| Awake o' worm and quit thy tomb
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| «Thus spake the silent halls of Valusia…»
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| The Atlantean sword beckons me
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| And I descend from moon-shrouded skies
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| Into the Tower of the Black Serpent…
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| Tales are told to me now in dreams
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| Shadowed lyre strings
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| And sweet whisperings…
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| The grim and glorious battles of warrior kings
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| (When the earth ran red with the blood of the slain)
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| And the shining realm of Valusia…
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| Carried upon the sweet night winds
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| Piercing the veil of my delirium
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| I embrace the rapturous scent of black lotus
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| (I hear the lament of the Immortals…)
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| «Ka nama kaa lajerama
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| Yagkoolan yok tha xuthalla!»
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| And lo, I hear the beat of black leathern wings from moonless gulfs
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| Dark spirits wander the silent halls of the Sapphirean Throne
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| And in dreams I see the oceans rise to devour the gleaming spires
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| As the shades of immortals guide me to the Valley of Silent Paths…
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| Black winds whispering 'cross the fens
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| In eldritch coils (jewelled and gleaming) spires entwined
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| Enraptured by the moon’s sweet spells
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| 'gainst the skies of (bleak and brooding) winter blackly etched
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| The topaz throne of kings is crack’d, eon’veiled enrob’d in black
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| Ensorcelled blade glimmers sunset’s fire
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| Saga-spinner, take up thy lyre
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| Thus spake the Antediluvean Scrolls |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Into The Silent Chambers Of The Sapphirean Throne , by - Bal-Sagoth. Song from the album A Black Moon Broods Over Lemuria, in the genre Эпический метал