Bergagasten Songtext / Lyric

MÅNEGARM
Bergagasten Lyrics
Dark pale visions, in the dreams of the mountain.
The horrors of the abyss, shadows that do not fade.
Winds from the deep of the earth, putrid smells of
death. A gnawing feeling, of the torments of
eternity. The time has fled from my life. Hours and says, black as earth.
Lonely and silent, in heavy shackles.
Shackles forged from dreams, of the end of
eternity. Shackles forged from hope, of the
end of life. Shackles forged from hatred,
towards the grave of the mountain.

Broken in death, carved from mountain rock.
Twisted like a dead man's corpse. Greedy for vengeance, sly, wrathful. Ancient ghost, condemned to the crannies of the mountain.
Mountain ghost...

Raven claw, raven claw, black wing,
seek shelter in the embrace of the mountain,
to the barren land of nightghosts.

Welcome to my cold realm,
spun in the cool web of torment.
Fills you with insanity,
I am the mountain ghost...