Goatmoon
Album • 2014
This track is instrumental.
Muurien katveessa, auringon noustessa, usvan uumenissa Korpimaiden syleilyssä, vainusin talven, pilvisen kesän Ja veren löyhkän ilmojen halki Kun kamppaili heimot, kilvissä sarvet, maassa teräksen Maassa laulan, kansani kodissa, raunioissa ja haudassa Jossa liekkimme ikuisesti leiskuu Voitto tai valhalla! Elän noituudessa, kuolen totuudessa Voitto tai valhalla! Huutomme kaikuu läpi maan Voitto tai valhalla! Pölyä, tuhkaa, kuoleman virtaa Voitto tai valhalla! Polvistu en, rukoile en Horroksen uneen, manalan kitaan Aaltojen kuohussa silmieni lieskat Syvään sumuun, kaukaiseen maahan Salatuille poluille, pakanavuoreen Ylvääksi kasvoin, kuninkaita tapoin Mullassa hautojen, sankarivainajien
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
Soturin tuska, vala ja voima Järvi, metsä, verinen rukous Pohjolan riimut, vasaran viisaus Vapauden työ, nuotio ja yö Kun kuolema kiitää ratsain halki yön Kun miekkamme kiiluvat kuun kelmeässä loisteessa Pimeys lankeaa, tie Valhallaan aukeaa! Eikä tähtemme sammu koskaan Merellä ja maalla, iäisesti kostan Pohjoisen yössä, valkoisen rodun Piirissä taian, tuhannet miekat Kaukainen tähti, silmänsä avaa Usvasta toverien muistoa kutsun Kun kuolema kiitää ratsain halki yön Kun miekkamme kiiluvat kuun kelmeässä loisteessa Pimeys lankeaa, tie Valhallaan aukeaa! Eikä tähtemme sammu koskaan
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
On the path through this forest Towards the holy ground I can still smell The winds of funeral Ravishing frost speaks to me Total desecration it shall be My torch's blaze Is the only light On this nocturnal graveyard Oath of Blackgoat A promise to the pagan truth Black blood bleeds from my arms To the holy ground Your grave I will desecrate I look possessed At the fullmoon Covered with baphomet My roars break the silence Of this holy place Black blood And semen of mine On the tomb of priest Priest your soul belongs to me God can't help thee My torch's blaze Is the only light On this nocturnal graveyard Oath of Blackgoat A promise to the pagan truth Black blood bleeds from my arms To the holy ground Your grave I will masturbate My lust for death will be satisfied I can smell the rotten flesh in the air Inverted crosses around me As I desecrate The decaying corpse Of jesus christ
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
The future is grim, unclear Unhonourable, incapable to survive Tolerant to wrongness Bonds of blood meaningless This must change Subhumans try to rule this world But with honor we fight against it all Out in numbers we are But still we are strong and stand tall Hell we must raise The gods of war we must praise With raging storm of steel And with the burning winds Of holocaust This world must be cleansed Salvation through flames Modern world must burn Only the strong will survive It's time the scum to learn On the wings of an iron eagle The new triumphant Aryan imperium Rises from the ashes of this decadent world
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
Dreaming of the land that existed a long time ago When nature and war were still the same Once so beautiful land, fertile and pure Pristine and rampant nature Clear-watered lakes as far as eyes can see Untouched wilderness Humble folk, calm as the nocturnal night sky Living from the forests and soil Nurturing each other A plague of cross arrives Era of swords and spears, sadness and hate Blood was shed and the earth was mangled With steel we fought the men of the cross And the smell of the christian blood And the yells of our dying fathers filled the air Our shrines were crushed and homes burned For the way of the church and christian values Lands and fortunes plundered The glare of embers once our home in the dark horizon This paradise would never be the same again And the tears of our fatherland fell
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
DISTANT LAKE LOOKS SO CALM JUST HIDING SOMETHING MORBID LUST FOR VENGEANCE IS LOOKING FOR IT'S TARGET ONLY TWO THINGS THAT PENETRATE THE DARKNESS THE LIGHT OF THE MOON AND THE FLASH OF THE BLADE HEAVY BREATH OF THE KILLER AND THE SCREAMS OF THE YOUTH PROVIDE THE ULTIMATE SOUNDTRACK FOR THE NIGHT SOME TRY TO RUN, SOME START TO WHIMPER SOME FIGHT BACK YET NO ONE SURVIVES MASSACRE MURDERS UNDER THE BANNER OF GOAT DEATH SLASHING THEIR LIFES FOR THE GLORY OF SATAN FACELESS IS THE EVIL AND COLD IS THE STEEL CUTTING FLES AND CRUSHING THE BONE BLIND RAGE ERUPTS AT THE TIME OF SAMHAIN FOR THE OLD GODS OF DARKNESS RETURN YOUTH GATHERED HERE FOR ONLY ONE PURPOSE TO DONATE THEIR BLOOD FOR THE WICKED WHEN THE OLD OWL FLIES LOW AS THE OCTOBER FALLS BEHOLD THE REVENGE OF THE DEAD
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Sorron ja hävityksen Jumalat Saapukaa aroilta ja kankahilta Henget ja haltiat epäluomat Mellastakaa kuin riivatut hullut Kun Taivas kalpenee Ali-ihminen kuolee Sataa ukon vasamia Aurinko ja kotka Maksuna väkivalta Sorainen tie Sotainen taival Kohti siionia marssimme Vannomme veristä satoa niittää Kohti idän heimoja mittelöön Luopiosta voittoa riemuitkaa jo Sotasaappaan kärki halkoo viljaa Kun veri ja sonta värjää maan Kivääri leiskuu, tanner laulaa Katseemme nousee Kohti auringonpyörää
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Heretic's stand in the night and fog ride the tiger and kill the bull with open arms we hail the new dawn of tempest Awake the beast within invincible brethren, a defiant kin singing a contempt psalm like Zarathustra spoke against the herd-men A nameless war with many names bleed the parasites, dig their graves when wolfish rage once heard lets the bridges behind be burned The modern world we loath Yehud worms crawl in mud a road leads to golden age through the death of many Descent, ascent and conquer! To die and become Descent, ascent and conquer! walk in a via triumphalis Descent; ascent, and conquer! With the beautiful sounds of thunder Stand up and put down the white apathy flag whip the lash against the dogs that bark like sermons forever standing guards to the monument temples of Europa Its all about to answer the call the horn of the gods of war and if it is about to fall to hell we shall drag this world.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
In an age of honour steel and stars The tough Hyperborean half-beast half-man Clad with skin of wolf scent of blood in the air Conjuring solstice night barbarian fires To Grom to Odin to war fathers The archaic shadows on the mountain Heard him provided counsel Glory of the darkside An oath was sworn of agony and triumph Of blasphemous strong deeds Southward he sailed towards magic forests Bound by his oath wrapped in fog Where exist frozen tears and mystic consciousness In his veins the bloodlust still burning He didn't let it die what I am if not a man Survived the battles of the past From the deep black woodland under autumn leaves And whispering shadows we were grown fearless and wise Descendants of heroes our clans become hordes united northern tribes On the Aryan pagan frontier banners fly under moonlit sky for a thousand years Race of heroes race of kings – for the sons of wolves the snowland sings Race of heroes – from ancient times blasphemy and destiny Night shrouds our crimes When traitors allied with wrong bloodlines listened to deceiving voices Buried our dreams profaned our temples abandoned our fortresses Infiltrated by scum by southern mutant breeds On the earth and sky you heard our war cries – we are the race of heroes We are the Hyperborean race we won't let it die We still have the gates within us To the memories we lost, to the secret paths Race of heroes, race of kings – love and hate between mind and fist Race of heroes from ancient times – by fire and night, we are ready to fight
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
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