Fire Up the Blades
This track is instrumental.
Oh! Night marauders lay waste to the land Honorless battle, consuming the dead Collecting bodies to consume Keep the engine burning hot, apocalyptic war machine Needs fuel for fire, nomadic fighters rule the land Basic wants in dire need, all around a crippled Earth Few have survived All who live, nothing’s left, scavengers Walking around with radiation burns Take no prisoners, all will be damned Fight without mercy, there’s fates worse than death Surrounded by the carcass Build your world in dust Shadow of the fallen All you see is war... In the end of time No world left to control Only the burning of flesh will persist, will persist (Night marauders) hour by hour (Night marauders) the only future that’s real Throughout the tired hollow waste Cries the mass to live again Poison fumes corrupt the veins Breathing deep Violent killers on the prowl Seek to take the human crown Bound by bloodshed and the roaring steel All who live, nothing’s left, scavengers Walking around with radiation burns Who will rule? Night marauding warriors In the end of time No world left to control Only the burning of flesh will persist Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Eternal and futile! (Night marauders) hour by hour (Night marauders) night marauders
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
Feeling the march of the fury unleashed Impaling the soldiers of God Smell of sulphur hot on the wind Left by the goatriders horde The thundering roar of the cloven hoof The goatriders horde descends with the storm I am eternal, I walk the night I am the reaper of souls Cold iron blades they cannot stop me Where I am from no one knows I am in command Impervious to fire Impervious to steel Merciless vengeance Dealt by their strike Treachery stalking evil command Cloven hoofed steed I ride Armies of horns descend on the gates Hatred burns their eyes! Impervious to fire Impervious to steel Merciless vengeance Dealt by their strike Impervious to fire Impervious to steel Walls of stone cannot stop them Too weak are the spells of old At the sound of their banshee cry The hearts of all grow cold Impervious to fire Impervious to steel Merciless vengeance Dealt by their strike Impervious to fire Impervious to steel Merciless vengeance Dealt by their strike, oh! Fuelled by the fears of man To slake the unquenchable thirst I’m in command I’m in command! I’m in command I’m in command... I’m in command I’m in command! The goatriders horde!
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Alright! Come on! Enslaved by warlords from faraway lands Forced into a life of slavery Forced to fight your brothers for rulers so cruel A killer instinct – your only escape! Ferocious battle, you must fight to survive Each weapon, an extension of your strength All victories add greatness to your name Fight to the death, there will be no surrender Your cunning must be afforded There will be no remorse for those who gamble with your fate Freedom, through killing strangers will it come You fight to live, freedom gained with every shiver You need to prove, prove your worth To ascend to the trial of champions Every fight, a battle to the death Your fate lies in the hands of fools A meager wager more precious than your life When the thumb comes down you know just what to do Kill! Kill! Kill! Oh! It’s your time do what must be done Every day you fight, every day you win Taking the life of the emperor The ultimate reward for surviving the trial You will not die in chains, a champion you are!
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
When it’s cold and the ice grips your skin Few can stomach how harsh it is In the woods lurks a great old one Who can scare the flesh right off your bones A ravenous specter Walker on the wind By many names it’s known But nothing’s more fearsome when its face is shown You’ll fall to your knees And beg to the god of the cold white silence A frozen giant with a heart made of ice Hideous flesh eating creature of northern desolation In a land so cold, oh Its story told for hundreds of years A horrid giant born from the snow Face to face you’ll be torn apart By its claws or merely its gaze! Under black skies treads this grim arctic god Oh great old one, god of the lost Long and bitter winter At the mercy of the arctic gods God of the cold white silence King of the northern forest Feel the fangs of ice on your neck Slowly draining the force of your life Forever walk the wastelands alone Consuming body and soul! Barren wasteland Nowhere to run Frozen alive Your crypt lies Frostbite and starvation Take an icy hold Lidless eyes Watch you through the forest God of the cold white silence
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
Knee deep in the dead of their kind They carry on without seeming to mind Feed off their flesh, larger they grow Persevere through ice, wind and snow When metal beasts come crashing through the underbrush Through old majestic growth To defend itself the forest will come to life Encroachment against humanity, running root, breaking stone Rise up! Feed off the dead Towering giants fill you with dread Avenge the axe, avenge the blade Cleansing all the parasites A green shadow cast upon the world Pushed to the brink the trees reclaim what is theirs Collapse tall buildings for the survival of their kind Rise up! Feed off the dead Towering giants fill you with dread Avenge the axe, avenge the blade Payments coming for every cut that you’ve made Feed off the dead, fill you with dread Payments coming Above their heads shine the stars of the night Rising up to the dark through the light Mighty giants, standing arm to arm Warriors march forward, sound the alarm! Rise up... Born of the earth, more armies advance The forest kind will reign Overtaking cities with branches they ensnare Pushing the human race back a million years The earth grows quiet all plant life will dominate again When every structure falls you’ll know the forest is king Rise up! Feed off the dead Towering giants fill you with dread Avenge the axe, avenge the blade! Feed off the dead... Fill you with dread... Payment’s coming, oh!
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
The trumpets sound the end The crack of seals break Impending devastation brings the fall The sun it turns to black The weak will burn The leader comes with the evil sword The sun it sinks into the sea As they last rays fade and die forever Prophesize the fall of creation’s peak Make the righteous suffer for all time Prophesize, make them suffer for all time Demons that exist only in the night Conjured from the earth’s decay The blackened wings of hell Finally come unfurled The songs of the birds The glow of the dawn The sights, the sounds Eternally gone... Cut down by a demon’s blade By strange forces it was made A demon’s blade A masterstroke with the devil’s every swing The hell you dreamed of was never so real Now you’ll pray to the sting of the steel No opposition can counter the strike The first ranks of holy men fallen aside Chaotic weapon, only held by one Bloody hilt, demonic thrill, cursing God’s son! Cut down by a demon’s blade! By strange forces it was made! Cut down by a demon’s blade! A demon’s blade! Oh! A crimson mist will bathe the land All are driven mad who inhale the wind Behold the eve of the end of the world Behold the eve of the end of the world...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
As the day breaks and the battle hour approaches Many cries will echo through the hills Be not afraid – your sacrifice is not in vain The God’s reward for dying with your sword in hand Roaring fires, strumming lyres Clean the blood stain from your blade before coming in Enter the massive feasting hall Above the roar, tales are told of war And heroes lost forever Your name will live in song on high and down below Your kills in fighting have earned your special place Mentioned in the same breath as all heroes past A statue of your likeness, revered forever more Flagons clank, and beers are drank In the mighty hall Tales are told of woe In the might hall The goats are roasted slow In the mighty hall Let us sing the songs of old In the mighty hall All sound a mighty “Skål” In the great feasting hall, splendor of all Die in battle do us proud In the great feasting hall, splendor of all Die in battle do us proud!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
Dark meteors, pale demons aside Hurled relentlessly across the night sky Zealots of creation to a theory chained They’d kill for their faith or die Never to kneel They slaughter all lords On the souls of the faithful Faithless demons gorge A curse upon you, all you deserve All seem to think they are on the truth path A plague so vile, none shall survive The righteous will tighten its grip on the free Claiming their god is the one to believe The beast is emerging a danger untold Trying to suppress what can’t be controlled A curse upon you, all you deserve Can you explain how it is the Lord’s will? A plague so vile, none shall survive Infinite legions of conquering hordes A curse on their blades A hex on their swords Unholy minions – their mark heaven’s domain Caressing the leather that binds up the tome They’ll die on their knees when the lies have been shown Fire and brimstone are Eden’s demise The great opposition – it’s time to arise Slayers of angels, haters of god Infinite legions, victorious and strong Heathen armies Ceaseless advance
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
Great and terrible are things that feed on fear Afflicting all the weak, sucking up their tears Drain the life from those who cannot stand the night Demise will manifest as assassins of the light Storm clouds fill the horizon Pitching days into night Beseech the blackened sky For no light shines Call upon your sins to give you great ascent Give no quarter to the coward Shade of blackness holds the truth behind the sun Pages of the holy word, commit to flame Burning sickle – has come to take your head They’re coming for you Assassins of the light are coming A plague of Antichrists Sent from the depths of hell To sacrifice your gods They’re coming for you Assassins of the light are coming Obscured by haze On this, the last of days The eve of lights demise Twilight falls Commit to flames Patrol the night on starless skies Eternal and merciless Ever watching to decimate the lies That fools would have you believe Crucifix inverted, lies beneath the bones Soon to be forgotten, the savoir is no more Crucifix inverted, lies beneath the bones Soon to be forgotten, the savoir is no more...
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
In the reaches of the old haunted trees A place where legend speaks of terrible things I’ve heard the rumors of the evil in the hills Spire of the tower a beacon for the damned Its force of will grips you like an unseen hand A blacked spire rises high against the sky Casting shadows on the land Casting shadows on the land You cannot turn away your mind has been possessed Another victim to fulfill the darkened quest Hollowed eyes of all the fools who came too near Set upon the unsuspecting world below Forged long ago in ancient forests Now, alone it stands against this desolate earth Since long before out time These walls have unleashed plagues of war, plagues of war These fools have unleashed plagues of war, into the land Long ago an ancient malice left its mark Awoken by the curiosity of men Black spire looms above the edifice of pain Calling all its allies to rise up from the pit Drawn towards seduction and the power of the curse The thunder of chaos boils in the sky Boils in the sky, oh Oh! ???? raise your eyes to the sky For on this infernal night the human race dies Force of will – the thunder of chaos Cold and cruel – boils in the sky Can’t resist – ???? power of the curse Raise your eyes to the sky Force of will Cold and cruel – raise your eyes to the sky Can’t resist – power of the curse Raise your eyes to the sky
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
The finest crew ever assembled, to Colchis, their destination A kingdom’s fortunes in the branches of a tree But terror springs up from the ground Born of the dragon’s mouth, seeds of death planted in barren soil The Argonauts state their intentions, an insult is felt by the kind This great quest is nearly halted But Medea leads them to their prize Like weeds they grow Warriors of the undead world Bones without flesh Immune to the blade Offspring of Hecate’s foul womb Up the mountain to a yawning cave A fell beast guards the Golden Fleece The Argo leader steps up to win the day Eight seething heads he must slay Harmed not by the weaponry of man Brutal offspring of tormented minds Like weeds they grow Warriors of the undead world Bones without flesh Immune to the blade Armed with steel and lust for death Relentless demons The children of the hydra’s teeth Like weeds they grow Warriors of the undead world Bones without flesh Immune to the blade Warriors of bone scream a ghastly cry Commanded to kill them all The ones who escape make off with the fleece Sail back to the Aegean Sea Squads of death prowl the land Killing in silence, killing by hand Cloaked in darkness, masters of stealth They lust for your blood Not for your wealth, oh, oh, oh!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
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