Hymns of Dark Forests
In The Deep Dark Forest Elders sit by the fire They are praying for pagan deities And saying the incantation: Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness We're asking for your help for us! Priests make sacrifice And idols again in blood Ancient pagan rituals Open doors to other world Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We're asking for your help for us! Perun - great god of thunder Dazhbog - great god of Sun Chernobog - god of darkness Svarog - great god of skyfire Yarilo - god of fertility Kharachun - god of death! We're asking for your help for us! We're asking for your help for us!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Даўнo iснуе ўжо паданне Аб тым, што пры поўнай луне У цёмным пакiнутым замку Вампiраў князь зноў паўстае I з склепа дзе спiць ён вякамi Абуджаны святлом Луны Вампiраў заве воўчым воем На новае свята крывi. Пачуўшы той зоў яго слугi Спяшаюцца ў замак худшэй I каб пiраваць на тым свяце Прыносяць жывых людзей. I кроў разлiваюць ва ў кубкi, Яна, нiбы полымя, гарыць Хацеў бы i я на тым бале Крывi чалавечай iспiць… There exists the legend from long ago That during fullmoon time The count of vampires rises again In the dark forlorn castle. And awoken by the moonlight He calls up vampires with Wolve howling To a new blood celebration, From the vault, where he's been esting for years. On hearing this call, his servants Hurry into the castle. And to have a feast they Carry live people. And pour blood in the cups, It flares up like a flame... I would like to have a drink Of human blood at this ball...
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 13, 2025
The dim woods, the snowy fields, The deep lakes - It's my land! The great warriors, the pagan rituals, The ancient gods - It's my land! On my land I stand and I admire It's beauty It's dim forests and It has dark oakgroves It has endless fields and It has snowy fields It has transparent lakes and It has deeply rivers It's a country of my ancestors' It's my ancestors land! Many years ago on that ancient land Lived, fought and died great warriors Clanged steel of swords and flew blood of enemies Many great battles took place in that country But my ancestors have never kneeled the ground And they always defeated their adversories. Once upon a time there worshipped great gods For true ancient pagan deities People made sacrifice and prayed them And now true belief returns Altars again are standing in the forests Now we can again come unite with nature. We again hear call of forests Blood of ancestors is flowing in our veins Their voices sounding in our brains And we sharpen our swords Great war has just begun We'll protect our ancient land!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Клянемся першаму табе, Род i Пяем табе вялiкую славу , Хвалiм цябе , пачынальнiка ўсiх Радоў чалавечых, магутны Сварожа, ты – крынiца вечная, i, Што п'е тваю ваду, жыве, пакуль Не трапiць на твае лугi, Пяем Песню цябе, Святавiдзе , бо ты Ёсць святло скрозь якое мы Бачым гэты сусвет, Ты трымаешь Крэпка сонца i зоркi i даруеш Яў , А беражэш ад Навi. Клянемся табе, Пяруне-Навальнiчнiк што не кiдаеш круцiць ты кола жыцця i вядзеш нас сцежкаю праўды да бранi i ад трызны па тым што аддаў жывот свой за веру i праўду I iдзе да вечнага жыцця , палка Пярунова. Слава табе, чэсць i суд вояў , што страляеш па ворагах нашых i адводзiш ад нас iхнiя стрэлы, слава табе, златарунны, мiласцiвы i праўдзiвы! We bow to you first, Rod, and sing your great glory. We praise you, the father of all human generations, mighty Svarog. You are eternal and never freezing source, and he, who drinks your water, lives until getting on your eternal meadows. We sing you song, Sviatovid, cause you're the light, which we seen the world through. You hold the sun and stars strongly, and give us Yav, and save us from Nav. We bow to you, Perun - The Thunderer, that you don't cease to turn life whell and lead us by the way of truth to the battle and funeral feast above those, who had given their lives for faith and truth and go to the eternal life, to Perun's regiment. Glory to you, honour and judge of warriorsm that you shoot on our enemies and save us from their arrows. Glory to you, goldenhaired, gracious, truthful...
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 13, 2025
From the clatter of hooves of our battle horses Trembles and shakes all our Earth, And thousands of arrows, which covered the sun For enemies carry death. And being ready to conquire or die in the fight We're gonna seize all world Brave and ruthless, proud and wild, Barbaric hordes from North. Our swords are sharpened Our spears are strong And nothings gonna save the enemies We're gonna make the greatest feast On their broken bones And drink their blood as wine. Wild march has begun and quite soon We'll bring to the knees all that world Great and evil, true and strong Barbaric hordes from North.
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Cold wind is singing a song to me About a great snowy land It revealed me saga about a fairy place On that huge Earth I often dream magic dreams of that By winter enchanted land And I wanna tell this tale about The snowly land of the endless winter. Obeying to the ancient gods' pledge covered The snows this land throughout for ever And in rivers, lakes and seas beneath the ice Flows blue water no more. Mountains and woods, fields and oakgroves Are carpented eternally with sparkling cover Within endless winter's power the whole world sleeps Eternal fairy dream. Every thing around keeps silent, no sound is heard Every single thing is bound by magic silence And at once dies down into the night Every thing is white thoroughout, and there's no life Which used to be, seen beneath snow But the bright sun hot arrow will Never melt the snow Nothern wizards covered all skies Through with huge magic black coat And at the sun dungeon guard stands Faithful guardsman with sword Black ravens fly over land And search for prey among the snows No one will ever save this land from Eternal sparkling snowy fetters And every thing's gonna remain as before Through years pass by swiftly Fly with me into this nameless land Where eternal darkness will rule forever!
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
On ancient slavonic land Among woods and swamps His birth was prophesied by volhvs He's gonna lead the people And grand duke was born in a dim forest By valkiria-maiden And rix Veselinov gave his son Great name - Bozh Hey, Slavs, let's sacrifice to Perun And rush into the fight again Bozh will lead us to fight Against cruel enemies The troops of our native land brave sons Ride under the flag of hate We're gonna bring back our ancient gods In sacred groves of our great motherland We are the warriors of winner's race We carry war to our enemies And Bozh will lead us like our Ancestors in bygone days
Submitted by Nargaroth — Feb 11, 2026
I'm blackraven I'm a woodchild I'm bird of gods I'm a wild warrior Spirit of ancestors Wind in your hair And I fly to you I'm darkness I'm sorrow I'm a cry I'm a call I'm a voice The voice of old times Your lost wisdom And I fly to you I'm woodchild I am you I'm your freedom I'm your belief I'm your true way Way in the darkside Road in the eternity And you fly with me
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025