Odin Owns Ye All
This track is instrumental.
When Ymir lived A long time ago Was no sand nor sea Nor surging waves Nowhere was there earth Nor heaven above Only Ginnungagap And grass nowhere The sons of Bur Then built up the lands Created the great Midgard to be Out of emptiness Out of Ginnungagap Came Yggdrasil Came life Out of emptiness Out of Ginnungagap Came all of what is today The sun turned from the south Sister of Moon She did not have Nor Had the Moon A notion of what Powers they had A counsil were gathered Where names were given The night and the nightfall And the morning they named The mid-day, mid-winter For the assigning of years Bur had three sons Vile, Ve and Odin They killed the giant Ymir and founded what we know They gave us life, spirit and wisdom Odin owns us all and we owe all to him When Ymir lived A long time ago Was no sand nor sea Nor surging waves Nowhere was there earth Nor heaven above Only Ginnungagap And grass nowhere The sons of Bur Then built up the lands Created the great Midgard to be Out of emptiness Out of Ginnungagap Came Yggdrasil Came life Out of emptiness Out of Ginnungagap Came all of what is today
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
I saw creation Laws of the nature I saw the world with pride I saw the fire Scorching flames of Muspell I saw the darkest tide I seek the wisdom The nature of Yggdrasil I sought and gave my eye I saw the Vanir Granted the twisted truth I felt the world to die Ride, Gods of war, death to the Vanir Swordsting and axe of blood Dance with us now Swordsong will roar to call [Angerboda:] "Wonders of my vision We crave a bloodred mound A thousand deaths to them all" Brothers of vengance The world is a wound A wound that bleeds and burns I saw my brothers Fall of creators All for what greed thus learns Ride, Gods of war, death to the Vanir Weapons of wonders Crafted by dwarves Clouds break from the sky Fall to your knees now Bow before me now Those who deny will die Spit in this jar of wisdom Those who swear alligiance Brave or just ready to die Thus was created A scent of wits and poetry Storyteller of the High Ride, Gods of war, death to the Vanir
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025
I sit by the fires gleam all by myself Four empty chairs & one've been kept warm I drink to my kinsmen who sails now with Njord I drink to my kin who'll drink here no more Odin owns ye all I sing to them songs I wish their best on their way I'm sure a valkyrie found them in the battle that day I drink to my kinsmen who fought bravely at sea I drink to my kin who'll be missed not just by me Odin owns ye all To arms To arms - The kinsmen said They've chosen to meet us in battle today Fight Fight - The kinsmen said If we show true norse courage they'll soon run away Wrong Wrong - The kinsmen thought You cowards are fourty men may you rot in Hel Rise Rise - The valkyries said Odin decided this day you would die I drink to my kinsmen Who sails now with Njord I drink to my kin Who'll drink here no more I drink to my kinsmen Who fought bravely at sea I drink to my kin Who'll be missed not just by me Odin owns ye all
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025
I am the one of battles reason I left this world my mothers corpse I am the eyes and heart of treason My lullabye the screams of horse I am the haunting and the hurting I read the walls of memory I am the fist in the face of glory I grow and my fire with me Hark! Is that the battles horn Has Ragnarok been born Fire runs my passion burns Love cries as death comes Is that the frost and fire Giants of south and those up higher Fire runs my passion burns Fear breakes and chaos rules I am the incarnation of all ages I've seen it all & of reason Some of you may trust in me And some of you may know that; Stones & earth swore an oath As did iron and all kinds of ore Some cried tears but Tokk did not She did what she could why ask for more Hark! Is that the battles horn Has Ragnarok been born Fire runs my passion burns Love cries as death comes Is that the frost and fire Giants of south and those up higher Fire runs my passion burns Fear breakes and chaos rules My children might be known to you Some might even met them too Guilt is mine in words not felt Wisdoms sons presence lack Mother father which am I Ask my sons wolf or death I will guarantee This is not the last you've heard from me I've felt the taste of poison Water wet I breathe like air I caused the earth to rumble And soon the end of all you know Some of you may recognize My skills in lies and betrayal acts The very same might find it strange My brother is the wisdoms face Hark! Is that the battles horn Has Ragnarok been born Fire runs my passion burns Love cries as death comes Is that the frost and fire Giants of south and those up higher Fire runs my passion burns Fear breakes and chaos rules
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
Across the brigde of colours born Of fire water and air Dressed in crimson armours In hand are bloodwet spears Reach the entrance heavens gate Honoured by the brave See the hall with golden roof The home allfather gave Welcome to the hall of death Great Odin we hail him Come in, enjoy the glorious afterlife, my friend Here we fill the ranks of Tyr Battle is our way Every morning day and night till the winter fiercest come Cattle die All men are mortal But word-fame never dies Nor a noble name Kinsmen die All men are mortal But one thing never dies The glory of the great dead Enough of tears, enough of wail! Not to lament in was Valhalla made The wind as fresh as the air is clear The greatest of men are here All einherjer in Odin's court Fare to fight each day Select the slain, then leave the battle Sit after at peace in the hall. Welcome to the hall of death Great Odin we hail him Come in, enjoy the glorious afterlife, my friend Here we fill the ranks of Tyr Battle is our way Every morning day and night till the winter fiercest come Cattle die All men are mortal But word-fame never dies Nor a noble name Kinsmen die All men are mortal But one thing never dies The glory of the great dead
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
[The Prophetess:] Who is this man, who for me is unknown Who forces me to go such a hard way I am covered with snow, beaten by rain I am wet through by dew & death I have known for a long time [The Pathfinder:] I am the pathfinder, accustomed to battle For whom is the hall decked here in Helheim Silence not prophetess, I seek your answers Who shall bring death to the son of Odin [The Prophetess:] For Balder the mead A drink for the noble I was forced to speak Now silence is my name Hod shall guide him Shall be his bane I was forced to speak Now silence is my name [The Pathfinder:] Tell me this, who shall punish this deed Kill Balders killer and place him on the pyre [The Prophetess:] A child, one night old, shall kill Balders killer Not wash his hands nor comb his hair Until the fire burns [The Pathfinder:] Tell me this; What maidens are those, Who weeps such heavy tears? [The Prophetess:] You are no Volve, but a mother of giants. Right you are Odin See you after the wolf [The Prohetess:] For Balder the mead A drink for the noble I was forced to speak Now silence is my name Hod shall guide him Shall be his bane I was forced to speak Now silence is my name
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025
Cold this night as you feel your fright The horns of doom resound White knight shines and you know why The sky burns the giants light Winter ends but what will come The wolf the serpent the end This the time for You and I All Einherjer are gathered to fight See the ship from Helheim comes See the dead with Hel in front I can't believe - Then the sun went down Hear the roar - The wolves age The clink of sword - death's rage Brothers shall be brothers bane In the end you kill in vein Do you believe An old oak shakes and its wisdom too Waves are eager to feed Gods falls as men so do men The children of Loke the same Some will be missed some will not Some live forever in memory The sun turns black as our mother drowns The sky is touched by flames See the ship from Helheim comes See the dead with Hel in front I can't believe - Then the sun went down Hear the roar - The wolves age The clink of sword - death's rage Brothers shall be brothers bane In the end you kill in vein Do you believe Now death is the portion of all doomed men Shields clash and sharp swords bleed Yggdrasil trembles it groans in woe Red with spilt blood giants as gods Garm howls at Gnipaheller Fumes reek, into flames burst The heavens split open Well, would you like to know more... I can't believe - Then the sun went down Hear the roar - The wolves age The clink of sword - death's rage Brothers shall be brothers bane In the end you kill in vein Do you believe
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
She sees arise A second time Earth from the sea Dressed evergreen Fairier than all Waterfalls flow As from a dream For us it still is Once again strangely wonderful Golden chessmen be found again On the ground where brave men fought Owned by Gods a long time ago Future will meet The present and past Speak of winters The first and the last Tales of what's been And what to come In remembrance of Odin And the runes of the past Once again strangely wonderful Golden chessmen be found again On the ground where brave men fought Owned by Gods a long time ago She sees a hall Fairier than the sun Thatched with gold For trust to dwell There shall innocence Forever live A life of joy Until the dragon reappears
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025