NEGURA BUNGET LYRICS

1. Sculptured Fog

The forest screaming powers' coming down,
With the darkness creatures screaming in the moon,
As in front of a pagan wind sculptured stone.
A blood trail living it behind,
From which the death steps into the forever fog...

2. Into The Mountains King Realm

Over the Transilvanian's mountains
The Sabbath's haunting down,
The black of mystery
The sculptured of woods...
From the valley's deepness
Hear it screaming...
And griming the fury of
Thee... which lightness's opposed.
And the fogs whiteness
'S crawling under the grasp,
And from the forests stone
Dark shadows crawl upon it.
The darkness sword
Cuts the darkness filed way
The occult rage
Fronts its face.







NEGURA BUNGET LYRICS