Fire Chariot of Destruction

Stand up and fight! May the ancient magic give You strength Stand up and fight! May the wolf inside you Follow the voice of blood Follow the northern star To the lands where the spirits Of your ancestors Are waiting for you Awake the beast within you! Awake the hunter within you! Wake up from a long sleep! You have always been the one Of the horde of hungrey wolves You followed the taste of blood Through the thousands of years In fetters of frosty winter In heat of summer In the streams of rain In snowstorm War was your nature Fight was your love Cruelty - Your passion Killing - The enslavement of instinct You war cry - Cry of war wolf Freeze the hearts of your foes And victims Enslaved by the instinct You follow the voice of blood The paths with no beginning And no end In pursuit for a victim that Cannot escape Nothing can change Your nature You are born for war Warriors like you Die fighting till the last breath Wake up and reach Your heritage! Your identity! War wolf! Rise! Stand up and fight! May the ancient magic give You strength Stand up and fight! Yours brothers wolfs return This night !

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025

On the river of tears Bodies of killed warriors lie Fallen Valkiries as broken flowers The bravest warriors Seized by the cold hands of death Wind covers them in a blanket of red The lady of a river with maidens Shall arrive in a deep sorrow She shall kiss your forehead For the last time The sun is gone and the Hills veiled in mist The biting cold Spreads to freeze hearts In the red gleam of crying sun Magic fog raises the bodies Far away the horizon or oblivion Wind sways the grass Dew drops cover swords Trees bow down To honor leaving warriors The sun disappears below The horizon World sinks in the color of blood Silence lulls to sleep And one can hear only Quiet rustle of ghosts [wraiths] Whispering ancient spells Out of the dark river Cold hands raise River maidens Raise the bodies of died warriors To the lands beyond the Horizon of oblivion Where sun disappears When sun is gone Lady of river with her maidens Perform ancient rite Ancient magic and power of earth Will lead sons of sun To the lands beyond the horizon Where shining paths Of setting sun Lead to the land of oblivion

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025

From the darkness the fire came And took our souls away From the darkness the fiery Dragon came And kindled our hearts Our shields and swords We rub with human blood Shed in honor of ancient Gods Beasts from the depths of hades Harnessed to the fiery chariots Devour their bloody victims Our swords rubbed with their venom Our hearts harden in battles Still fear the shows of hades Dragons of hells and slaves of hatred Let's start the fire of annihilation When war chariots Will cover with holy fire And glide across the expanse Wraiths of war and slaves of hatred Roll over than lands as hurricane Of fire, death and pain Mercy died At the day of our birth Fiery chariot of annihilation Burns with fire that consumes Our souls We long for a bigger flames May its flames touch the stars In their light beasts arise White wrights of war destruction Surounded by holy fire We will snatch life of light On the fire chariots God of war shall sit Fire shall lighten the sky Blood shall flow as rain Surrounded by the magic of fire We will snatch life of light White wrights of war destruction Mercy died At the day of our birth

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025

We fight for the right On what once was ours Because we have the might It's in our blood of white Our fight is not against'em But in favor of us, only And nothing can deceive us! And nothing shall deceive us! We fight for the right We're proud of our white breed We shield at any cost Our honour, our blood, our folk On behalf of it we shall battle Maybe sheding our pure blood But nothing can deceive us! But nothing shall deceive us! Hark! Stingy sons of scum We won't have any mercy Your extinction is part of our fates Your death is the will of our blades! Day by day, as rises the sun Ancient fire flames in us Blazes of our growing pride As our faming wrathful hate! These fires scorch our senses We ignore all the predence Fear is banished from our minds Our souls trample mercy and we fight Swords drown, revenge sworn Because the blazes of our soul May never cease to burn As our flaming wrathful hate!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 24, 2025

Wotan! Your chariots Roll on the sky The roars of the wild beasts Roll over the lands Under the sword of the loyal folk The heads of your enemies Turn lands to red The creators of war triumph The fire burns down the land Tomorrow then the sun rises The earth will revive in glory Folk in anger and hatred today Tomorrow in triumph and glory The sons of blood shall Follow your voice Wotan! Bring destruction May your fire chariots With the holy fire Permeate our lands We will leave in the light Of its flames To return in glory When the sun rises again The sons of war follow Their master Today you destroy Tomorrow revive Today bloody glow of fire Tomorrow the sunshine Our faith is bound By the bounds of blood We, your sons Swear an oath of fidelity Symbol of our faith Revives from the ashes The bounds of blood and fidelity The time of oblivion WIll not fade away In the red rays of sun Fiery chariots Make our dreams come true Love and hatred Peace and war Birth and death Creator and destroyer Returns in glory!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025

I am a warrior And I grasp the greatness of my people And trustful I fight strenuously For a day I may have right upon The splendorous heritage of my ancestors A claim for thee! Ancient braves of my blood! Forefather and mother of mine Strenghten my body and soul Guide me, to the victory in battle, to the glory For thee I shall fight And I'll bathe in the fluids of hatred Oh my folk! For thee I shall slay And fervently I'll raise my sword to the clouds The war has consumed the last drops of my blood Now it's spilled over the battleground My sword has broken in two parts And my spirit weakens and thus I'm disarmed... But a warrior never flees from war Even when he has broken bones But, for a whole era of glory Triumphs and victory of thy blood In the name of Gods of braves Do not bid me now take place Among those of mine Help me in this frightful time! Help me my ancestors! Help me!

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

From inside a large plan glade From where seems the sun to rise Echoe tunes of songs of battle Which lull thousand weapons in air And dance axes and swords Rumble the tinkling of blades Roar a pandemonium of voices Warriors shout outcries on winds Exult their immortal olden prides And dance axes and swords Blood rain from their bodies As the dance envoles Grass turns from green o red Sun is gone, shines bloody the moon And dance axes and swords Wolves observe, waiting a prey Ravens above, flying in circles Horn sound from the top of hill Victorious warriors rejoice and march It's ended the dance of axes and swords

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

I ride! With the winds I ride! On my warhorse I ride to the battlefield Inspired by flames of hated Of my honor and of my pride! In the distance Far I can see the smoke Of my flaming homeland Burnt by the foe And I will not rest Until I have revenged All the dead ones of my blood Day or night Be clear or stormy The sky - for my motherland Europa erwache! Nothing or none shall never Scape from my wrath From my sword!

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025