The skyqueen of the dead rides forth, black storm-borne steeds, (their flanks anointed by) immortal blood, Hark to the striking of the winds, the moon burns black as slaughter reigns. Witch-Storm!
Bright fires agleam through winter's night, Dark spells whispered on the winds, The trees enrob'd in veils of frost, Moonfire entwines the Eye of Khthon.
From the moon-swathed depths of winter-mists, Enchantress, she-who-walks-the-night-alone, Sloe-eyed shape-shifting sucubus, Silken veils and slime-smeared flesh. Witch-storm!
Storm-Witch, hearken this night, Hone this black blade with sorcery, Battle-spells annoint my flesh, Let blood and steel be my glory.
Elder tongues encarved in sinistrous slime-flecked stone, The Obsidian Tower broods 'neath the moon, Winged fiends descend from storm-wrought skies, Black Ring, key to the Shadow Gate, aglow with eldritch spells.
Forged in witchfire, envenomed steel, Ensorcelled blade, blood-ravening, Ebon demon's tooth, the bane of Kings, Red rain of slaughter, prow of blood. WITCH-STORM!
THE RAVENING (Lyrics: Byron, Music: Jonny & Chris)
Black Legions ravening for blood, Dark Lords hearken to my call, Warriors rise forth from the earth, Battle-spells empower me, The Throne of Kings, the summoning, Marble halls sunk 'neath the waves, Storm-wolves a prowl (beneath) the ebon moon, Immortal hordes, pledge me thine steel!
The clarion call of battle sounds, Iron gleams in baleful flame, Slaughter shines from misted eyes, Storm-forged blade drink deep. Stench of carnage fires my blood, My bride of steel sings in my hand, Corpse-mounds piled to touch the sky, Black fury enshroud me!
Bleed for the gods of war! Flesh to sate the worms! By this sword I rule!
Dreadful fall of slaughter, Raw scent of fresh-spilled blood, Crimson rain falls from the sky, Ravens ride the storm.
Black cloud of arrows, red storm of swords, Dark wave of carnage... slaughterfall!