Ancestors' Shadows
Fire approaches and there's nowhere to hide, the fiery cross swallowing us It burns, closing away my skies, the fiery dew dripping from it Sky is torn apart, and the cross of fire still burns And our sons is burning in, and rays as nails has been nailed in our souls How to escape from this blizzard? No escape, and the cross of fire chases after us A stamp. A knock. The hooves throwing sparkles, the road is all covered with pools Beated with tears, there's crosses and crucifixes on the eternal road.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 23, 2025
And your spirit shall be alone, deep sleep in dark forests Let spirit keeps the silence, you're alone but not forgotten Death was beside you in your life, death is beside you in your death Do believe in it's power! Bright night shall look frown And only shining of the stars will not be dull I will remind you of your destiny, the thoughts you can't get off The visions you can't scatter away from your spirit, the sighs of Gods. The distant wind the roar, the mists on the grey swamps And shadow keeps its gloom, and misery of death
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 23, 2025
Я принесу с собою гром! Следом за громом и сполохами молний, Тем путем, что лишь Им ведом, Где на троне-небосводе Род вершит закон. Я пришел на эту землю, Где ни мрака, ни света и где времени нет. Степи и овраги. Океаны леса. Дубы-титаны и хрупкие березы. К небу взносятся моря, В его огне огнем горя. Дух мой парит над свободной землей, Вздымая грудь, песню Богов оглашая. Неизмеримый сумрак. Тени неведомой были. Леса отворяют врата посвященным. Тучи сгустились на огненном небе. Бледные молнии рвут небосклон. Гром! И мрак –-беспросветный провал. Дух мой бурей потряс эту землю. Печаль былого и слава грядущего. Мрак сединой покрыт, в сердце Мое светлые капли роняя. --------------------------- Translation --------------------------- Following the thunder and the flashes of lightning, upon the way that is revealed to them only Where upon the skythrone, rod rules the law, I came to this land Where's no light, no dark, no time, steppes and ravines, forest's oceans. The oak-giants, the fragile birches, the sea is rising to the heaven Within it's fire burns the flame, my spirit soars over free land Trembling my chest, proclaim the song of Gods unmeasurable dusk A shadow of unknown past, the woods open the gates to adepts Black clouds is gathered in the burning sky, THUNDER! And blackest gloom the fall, my spirit shool this earth with storm Sorrows of past and glory of future, grey covered gloom Dripping light-drops upon my heart.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 23, 2025
Black forest tops has minged with the skies, and only grass trembling scarcely West gleams with the scarlet afterglow, birds and animals are quiet with fear Every sound has faded suddenly, no any rustle to hear Earth's hands has touched to the strings, celestial lyre has uttered a moan The sounds of beyond is singing now, severe fire burns my soul The heart is all in sick, the heart is like dried away River of fire runs through my veins, tears has dried upon the dull glance The speech has froze on the cold lips, let the heaven's vaults do blast with thunder The flame alive, burn the abyss!
I stood, all surrounded with gloom, there was only black shadows around me The moon rose over the horizon, and the stars reflected in my eyes And listening I had a feeling, the earth is choking, the smell of burn And sweet'n'sour taste of death, the moon reflects bloody gleams In the quiet of the silence, no solitude shall be For here are buried forever, those whom one shall not forget Their souls piercing the skies of black, the icy moon, the sea of bright stars Fills night with its deadened light, of rays of pain and fire The time of prophet's visions has filled my spirit The thoughts that never can get ease, like a blood wasted steel A wind, the sigh of Stribog, the hill is the name of the fallen Black mist in the high, the mystery in the dark of the world.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 23, 2025
This track is instrumental.
I hear the voice, my land is calling me, and that call is enemy's sword in the heart Murmur of the oaks and moans of the forests, screams of the rivers, and weeping of the streams And a dumb look of the lakes so green, is bringing the news of my enemies to me. Black are their clothes, greedy are their beasts-like looks They have the law of sword, they have the fight of blood My Land, let me ease your pain, let me give you strength The forest is embraced with wrathful noise, and I can see the ray of your dawn With sun it shall gleam on the steel, when it's time for war.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 23, 2025