Anthems of Ancient Splendour
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The sword raised in the sky Shines of a dark light, The steel of the forge is blended whit the dust Of evils thunder bolts, (in the) immensity between the sands and the winds A town asserts herself imperious Far the towers and the flags dominate Jump, the sap of the war that was taken fife again Fire of death and of war The-winter war has come back And whit it the demons of the holocaust The dust of the old s bloodshed Get up bringing With it the message of Immortal people Implacable warriors Falka her sword Fire of death and of war Glory of the falka queen Joined by falka queen The deep eyes plunged in the future fight The knows that the glory is whit her The sword raised in the sky Shines of a dark light, The steel of the forge is blended whit the dust Of evil thunder bolts Fire of death and of war The winter war has come back And with it the demons of the holocaust The dust of the old bloodshed Get up bringing Whit it the message of Immortal people Implacable warriors
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Motionless the night, and nothing for her was the time, Leafs and every blade of grass was living Of a trill of light that the uncertain moon ... was giving My eyes with their own wisdom, Were scanning the landscape, Fearing my mind, my step and the tinkle of my metal Thoughts were swallowed up by a deaf fog Unaware i was advancing through the nature Neither imagination prepared me about The thing that i could have seen The amazing light overbearingly catched my senses Though the trues i saw her and Almost running i followed her through brambles and high grasses I arrived to the shores of a limpid green water lake Innumerable, lovely and immaculate creatures Were dancing and flying like in a rite Their woman s perfect and shining body was covered By a cloak of golden hair Their butterfly wings denied the floor The pleasure to relish their weight their presence The memory of an old man a mystic was standing in my mind Like a song it tallied about those timeless creatures... the fairies The scent of water came in to my nostrils And a column of liquid night By that laky over that a child was living whit little Wings closed eyes And their hands where tinghted up like in an awakening That night i assisted to the born a fairy That my i assisted to the born a fairy Nobody spoke about a similar thing My memory remained signed but I didn't share with nobody My adventure although i needed Motionless the night, and the nothing for her was The time leafs and every blade of grass was living Of a trill of light that the uncertain moon ...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
My destiny was marked Since the beginning of times People worshipping were waiting for the day During witch the gods' metal Would have been held in the features Of the most majestic and imposing sword Only the unaware elected could have Immemorial iced lake Because of a divine game Stiff didn't know that the one with the privileged fist Would have been i already in adult age My teacher fed me after an endless way from inaccessible step On an highland in the bed of a dying lake with deathly waters I warrior I didn't understand That it was the day Of my true beginning to life Calling for mystic sword of an age Of which also the memory was already lost Sky broke through and soon after the lake iced As my blood did once warm With malicious crash the lake broke As a stoned mirror Revealing to my eyes one statue's arm Buried and asleeped since a long time Which raised a sword of a never seen forge It was the sword of the gods Only the sovereign of the new age Could brandish it unpunished Now, at the end of my domain I have revealed my story Neither king nor emperor will ever be anymore But the gods' sword, soared of the spirit of the big leaders Will inspired the men the spirit for setting out Along a road of a no adverse step Immemorial iced lake I have revealed my story Neither king nor emperor will ever be anymore
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Like an anthem Only the remembrance Of the ancestors' legend to us Will remain 'cause none writing Would have been able to keep it For all eternity None wood of stone Would have been able to support Those engravings Before territories and feuds Before all reigns Before the walls Of the known boundaries A city, with majestic pride The glory became the flag of it Every man and every woman knew That let the arts of every time and kind develop People were ruled by laws Prised by spirit purity The splendour of the shiniest steel Forged in sisters swords of the war Illuminated... every battle War, for the supremacy On the dubious power Of the false believe They were the master Of those virgin lands Dethroned by the dirty Of the malevolent doctrine First missing and then assembled By the warlike spirit Closed in their swords Buried heaven knows They are waiting for the new sap To revive the face and the fist of the revenge Like an anthem Only the remembrance Of the ancestors ' legend to us Will remain 'cause none writing Would have been able to keep it Before territories and feuds Before all reigns Before the walls Of the known boundaries A city, with majestic pride The rebellion remain silent Promises now the return Of the warlike legions... now return Only the truth will admire the world From its lawful throne Making drop off and finally damped The illusions and the deception carried by The angel of light... the angel of light Each stone put down for the filthy construction Will change into a cutting blow With a sword of the eternal blade On the heads of the blasphemous preachers Exploiters of people and of their faith
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
Believing in a god Who forgot the mercy A god for who it as killed Don't listen the cowl who tries to menage Your mind with a false promises False paradise for you Wake up before it's too late Thousand bleeding crosses Armageddon now is near Nobody came and nobody Will never come to free you Remember who died in the name of a false god Remember who burned at the stake Don't forgot Make guilty and punish Bloody religion, christianity corrupted By lust, death air under the symbol of the cross Upset it Trample it down and bury it Grasp the war Maze and hit Take paradise for you Wake up before it's too late Tree you for ever From the false preaching Thousands bleeding crosses Armageddon is near Upset it Trample it down and bury it Grasp the war Maze and hit
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
I walk,in the ground Friend to my step Dipped in the silence allied Of the loneliness eternal to me Appears the oppressive vision Of an infinite reign moulded in my own hand All this appears to me Useless and meaningless The rejection and the disgust-pervade my soul Waking dripping from my eyes Crying of remorse What was created from my wild-thirst of glory Forged from the blindness towards the true Worth was only of use For satisfying my pride-as the lowest lust Now, i sit down. and i dictate words to the wind From the dirty ashes of the ancient blood already coagulate I order to the wind to spread My message to all my lands And to all my people My sunset has already arrived It's useless the regret That spur me to crying The regret of a reigning without The love and the good of justice I put my sword between My face and the red sun and i Already see the lost Thread and with it my ransom I invoke the nature And i ask service so that I can engrave my name... forever In the rocks and the minds for not forgiving And now... i die without peace Without love and my wealth Will be wasted in the only One feeling reserved for me... I invoke the nature And i ask service so that i can I die without peace Without love and my wealth Will be wasted in the only One feeling reserved for me... hate
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
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