Falchion
Album • 2005
By building the bridge between two lands They unite two folks to defender their people By running their armies through the mighty valleys They ride to the battle to spread the word They show their anger to the ennemies They stand till the death on the battlefield's ground Blessed is their journey to the battlefield They bring their weapons with honour There is no escape from the holy battle They retain their powers eternally They show their anger to the ennemies They stand till the death on the battlefield's ground Light of the moon will be guarded their paths Light of the sun will see their courage Moon and sun unites their powers They bring them to the final salvation They show their anger to the ennemies They stand till the death on the battlefield's ground
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Once there was a warrior Who has proudly fighted and conquered Many times in his life he awaked from sleep When he lost his left hand in his final battle He fighted with only sword in the right hand He was a sacred man of dwarves He got powers from the march with the magical horn He did a great trip with vikings He found many wrecks and brought the treasures to the kings His name reads in the walls of grottos He'll never die in the tale of heathens His sword was honoured by blood His town praised his skills of fight His ennemies respected him He was a dangerous man in the ancient times His wisdom is written in the chronicles He won't stop living in the minds He was a sacred man of dwarves He got powers from the march with the magical horn He did a great trip with vikings He found many wrecks and brought the treasures to the kings
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
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The ancient tale told me That ravens hold the broken stone And knights of mighty valleys Protect that sacred amulet It's time to walks to the ravenrocks And set the poison free I want to now the secret Lying deep inside the ravenrocks Demonic whispers and silent spells Calling a travelling man Dying for a secret I am thirsty of knowledge The ravens fly around the wooden hall I hide into the deepest rocks Time has come to attack And use the venomous magic I rush from my hiding And spell the curse The ravens wings above me Protect me from enemies arrows I sense my strenght And I drop the broken stone The earthquake crushes the ravenrocks And the new land start to grow This was my conspiracy with ravens And I'll fly like them I scram alone in the lonley hall Someone answered to my call This is a mark of a new battle Survivors have to fight eternally I'm walking home and with honour I bear my sword I'm ready to fight the next battle Guardians of my folk are alway with us I praise you, oh, I praise you
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Through the dark forest our army travelles The snow glitters the moonlight as the trees cover We grasp to the sword Our fate will be shown Once again we can fall until the gates are opened I bend under the fit in my pain The hunger of battle grows Here they sent us To the disconsolate woods We grasp to the sword Our fate will be shown Once again we can fall until the gates are opened Our journey is hard through the coniferous forest Still we trust our fate searching for hope Not the long time till we see the brothers' camp We drink the bowl to the heathenfolk's blood Too long has tasted To look for a new dark valley Where can we cover to the mist And get our new powers As we arrive to the ice of the lake We see an army of the ennemies We let them sink to hole in the ice We let them sink till the bottom We grasp to the sword Our fate will be shown Once again we can fall until the gates are opened Once again our powers will be shown And the waste of blood will be filled Heathenfolk's win will be celebrated And the heroes will be praised As cold as a crust of snow Are our feelings against the ennemies We can sacrifice ourselves for the heathenfolk We live or die, but we hold our caste
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Long time ago I travelled to the forest Where dragons and dwarfs were used to live Oh, what I saw The creatures united in to my mind I met a man who told me that you can be forced by dragons If you take a mission of dragonlord Yes, I took a mission of dragonlord Dragonlord showed me valleys of the dragonland He spelled his sword as the dragons lit it to the flame Masters of wind, take a trip to the land of dwarves Crush their palace and bless our dragons to the coming war I had to kill the king of dwarves and run away the thunder I tried, I used my magical skills Thunder of dragonland striked Into the sacred palace of the dwarflord I ran, and stoled the keys of dwarves Dragonlord showed me valleys of the dragonland He spelled his sword as the dragons lit it to the flame We crushed the dwarves as their treasures are mine Thanks to magical sword of dragonlord's powers Masters of wind, you took a trip to the land of dwarves You crushed their palace and blessed our dragons to the war Dragonlord showed me valleys of the dragonland He spelled his sword as the dragons lit it to the flame We crushed the dwarves as their treasures are mine Thanks to magical sword of dragonlord's powers
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Whole the land is soon in ruins There is no remains of times When the legions rode through the sky Into the abyss I will dive My fellows were exiled From the land of the darkest side I got the sense of power It will bring me to the end My soul belongs to the darkest valleys I wash myself in the mist of vitality In the valleys of eternal life I will live and die Let your horse ride through the sky And bring yourself to the final battle My soul belongs to the darkest valleys I enchant myself with the magic spells In the valleys of eternal life I will live and die Follow the shadows of the night And find the immortal flame
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
We have broken the time of the old wisdom Unscathed is no more the entrance of the kingdom We ride to bring the legacy of heathens Pagan might will rise as the golden arrow flies Winds of North are blowing so strong The gates are still flaming We hold the chronicle of our forefathers We praise every world which is written Come with me my brothers There is something you should know When the blood will stream on the ennemies We'll grow the resistance till the last corpse So the falling of ennemies finally begins Our armies hold the powers And gods of heathens are by our side Let the rain moisten the ground And bury the blood to the sand Damp our heroes for the brave war And the burned gates of ennemies Well you did my brothers There is something we should honour Now we hold the kingdom of heathens And the pagan forces will grow We ride to bring the legacy of heathens Pagan mist will rise as the golden arrow flies
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
As I breath in the woods I smell the blood of wolfs I was born in the cradle of forest I got my milk from the wolfs And I dressed myself in the skin of bears I ran free on the black rocks Forest, show me your green leaves in the daylight Forest, show me your black crown in the night Never can a human rape these woods without a revenge of forest The forest always answers with a merciless curse Oh, let my fellows know that I am safe Without the woods I must be dead As I haven't be a human since forever Forest, show me your green leaves in the daylight Forest, show me your black crown in the night
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
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