Grey Maiden
Crystal eyes, all royal signifiers Brigands, stand straight in her gaze Charmed and elegant, bejewelled cron of emerald Hold up high! The sceptre of grey maiden Harrowing mistress of rain, grey maiden My haggard soul, had died so long ago Off to fight, warriors of the whyte magic That path that she forsook, on her revenge we travelled Here to stately frey, like stags they are our prey Taking victory, with blackened hearts and evil ways Oh, marked by the pharaohs at birth Slaking her thirst on the men of the earth Oh, sword of the ages will call when empires fall Now we will swear the oath, now we will wear the skins We lay our steel and bone, right next to each, our kin (solo: Kroecher)
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 21, 2026
Soft sing the wind, Voice if the shore Murmuring tides, Chorus of the north Land of our birth, God-seed Ship striking waves, Sails cleave the sky Foreboding banner, Fate comes to life Mail-clad hordes spell "doom" for the land we one knew From rockiest shores, on shining seas astride Vengeful the swords, from guarded havens wide Battle-mists, painting the fields red For seer and kin, unjustly wed Cold forest fettered, Exiled kin Wild the huntress, Death lies within Nine to the wolves in vain, Yet a hero remains Bitter love, under stone Bred from vengeance, son of son Caverns dark, fearless ford Wield the blade that Odin made, under the stars Dreadful the deeds, Of wolfskin encloaked Flames of revenge, By fathers are stoked Ember of rage hath, wrought, the death of an age (solo: Kroecher/Blackwell)
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 21, 2026
I am your rightful possessor, I'm the waves that crash and unfurl from the sea Their sound reverberates, Throughout the halls of your dreams I vamp I sup all your energy, Directing your fate toward Any direction I please Please... Perish the thought that I should die All the answers are painted lies My power is infinite Fate on high Now give me your armour, Now give me your sword Bequeathed all your beasts of burden, But you broke your word And now you kneel, penitent! An even after death, My power will still linger Your time is up, who will you face Whose ring adorns your finger A power sleeps, infinite Beyond time
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 21, 2026
Faces break into my dreams Make me want to fly Dark wings on the night Time it seems has frozen still I'm floating in a dream Dark wings on the night Voice calls deep inside my soul Beware the break of dawn Daylight dims my sight Falling never ending gloom Feeling disappear Dark wings on the night The battle rages the fallen cry Victors cheer and the vanquished die Smell of fear a ring of steel Stout heart breaks at Bosworth field The mighty men in days of yore Fight hand to hand blood and gore All believers in their just cause They follow him there just because Remember well who passed this way Souls of men before that day Against all odds they would not yield The men who died at Bosworth field The battle rages the fallen cry Victors cheer and the vanquished die Smell of fear a ring of steel Stout heart breaks at Bosworth field The mighty men in days of yore Fight hand to hand blood and gore All believers in their just cause They follow him there just because Remember well who passed this way Souls of men before that day Against all odds they would not yield The men who died at Bosworth field
Submitted by Warbringer — Jun 21, 2026