Blashyrkh (Mighty Ravendark)

Far above the Raven Gate.
The spread wings of Blashyrkh wait.

Above the roaring dephts.
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.
It’s all that it shall be heard from here.

ohhh…Blashyrkh

Cometh the rightfull 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”

“Blashyrk’s Mighty Raven Dark”

…Blashyrhk…