Forgotten Lore

Deep within the ancient forest of elves this secret sanctuary is filled with magic and mystery. A ray of light through the leaf. Reveals the pureness and beauty of Princess Elemire Time and nature have stopped their way in this lost Eden of Elves Deep within the ancient forest of elves this place is filled with magic and mystery. Deep within the ancient forest of elves this place is filled with magic and mystery. Deep within the ancient forest of elves Steel and rancour are useless This secret sanctuary is filled with magic and mystery Battles and blood are washed away Pureness and beauty of Princess Elemire enchanted and released our guilty conscience Deep within the ancient forest of elves this place is filled with magic and mystery. Deep within the ancient forest of elves this place is filled with magic and mystery.

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Strike! Send me to Valhalla! I’ll show you how a Viking dies! It was not thy sword But the Norns that decided my fate! It takes a hero to put me down Do you think you can even try? The Gods are on my side, The berserker rage is my guide! Let your arrows fly to me, Cast your spears strait to my heart – I know no pain, death is my friend, I’m protected by Odin’s own shield! Farewell my friends, I’m leaving today – Bound for Valhalla. I must be on my way! Farewell my foes, You were worthy indeed – Bound for Valhalla. I’ll see you there one day!

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Proud warlord now kneel, Defeated, wan and in shame At the Caesar’s sandaled feet… All these valleys that once were thine Now are stained with the blood Of the finest sons of Gaul… All these hills that you once called home Are now shadowed by the emblem of Rome: The eagle perched atop an iron SPQR… Proud warlord now crawl, Behind the chariot that drags thee Through the streets of Rome… The howl of the crowd Rings like the curse of curses To thy once proud and noble ear… Proud warlord now die, In agony and torment, die! Your blood doth stain the arena’s sand…

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

The fierce kiss of death Is felt through mine eyes: See what no man Should ever have to see – And then in death you’ll know Comrade what I mean! In an instant brief, a flash, A blade comes for you – Relentless it will plunge Through armor, flesh and heart: Your precious blood is spilled, There’s nothing you can do! The pain is white as Death, He is your only friend – You stood alone too long, Your froze in the bitter cold And now at last your fate Is sealed by such a cruel blade! The fierce kiss of death Is felt through mine eyes: See what no man Should ever have to see – And then in death you’ll know Comrade what I mean! Is this glory toll? Is this worthy of song? You’ll never know my friend – You’ll only sleep in death!

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

Einherjer warriors In silence march Above the clouds Aflame with sunset: Hues of bronze and gold Dancing reflections On their shields and maille The distant thunder roar That forebodes a storm Is the sound they make As they’re marching on Throughout the aeons long Into eternal halls That shine with fame And sings of their name… Einherjer warriors In silence march Above the clouds Aflame with sunset: The tarnished gold The stains of blood The scars of battle Washed with each rain – The light in their eyes Brings dawn to the sky Each and every time A warrior dies…

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

In the cold winter night I sit on the peak of the highest mount Northern light illuminate the wilderness I’m seeking peace and bravery To protect my people Tomorrow I’ll pull them to pieces with my sword In the cold winter night I sit on the peak of the highest mount Northern light illuminate the wilderness I’m seeking peace and bravery To protect my people Tomorrow I’ll pull them to pieces with my sword

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

See me as I lay, Amongst my fallen brothers… Our swords are dim now, Our shields shattered on the ground – The light has pled our eyes, Our hearts shall pound no more In this here world… This is how a Viking dies: On the field of glorious war – He stood fast to the very end, By the sword he earned his fame! This is how a Viking dies: Besides the bodies of fallen foes, On shores that lie many miles away From home and hearth, away from the North! Fight to the end – hail the gods! Thus a Viking dies and yet His spirit shall forever dwell In Valhalla’s golden hall Side by side with gods he feasts! The Einhearjar await for him, His seat is long prepared At all-father’s dining table: The Einhearjar raise him a toast Of mead for the honored dead Who fought and died like they did! “I now live in the dream Of fair Valkyries, I now walk on fields In Asgard evergreen: My blood flows gold, My eyes see afar Like those of the eagle Who now soars with me! In Odin’s court I dwell, In the shining hall That lies cross the bridge Guarded by Neimdall Till the time is come And he sounds his horn Calling me to arms, To do battle anon!”

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Once long ago I was a man Took pleasure in simple things Then one day I sailed away To far away lands, towards Thule But a curse on me was laid To stay and never homeward sail Forevermore I will stand As an immortal of Thule Once long ago I was a man Took pleasure in simple things Then one day I sailed away To far away lands, towards Thule

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Beneath the endless azure of the sky I’ll ride a horse as black as night With sword in hand raised aloft To catch the pure white light So that by blade is blessed With the Rune of Morning Glory And the chill of the wind Is caught twixt the coal-black curls Of my helmet’s mane That billows in my wake Like a banner of death unfurled – A distant warning for my enemies to see As I come riding down the hill, Past the dolmens and the stones, Through the trees that haunt With sword in hand a glimmer in the light For which I bled, was hunted down, With sword in hand I’ll defend Stand my ground and die glad of heart For a swordsman knows no death Only victory or Valhalla in the end…

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

As far as I can see far off this frozen flatlands Villagers relates the legend of the lone warrior The one that could speak to gods of war The one that could face death without fear The one that could defeat a hundred men I’m not a legend I’m just a lost soul There is no legend There is only a man devoid of life I was raised in the heart of an ironworks My first and only friend is my sword Those who cross my path are bound for the after life I was raised in the heat of an ironworks Villagers relates the legend of the lone warrior But I’m not a legend I’m lost soul devoid of life

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

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