War Has Just Begun
The sky cries tears of ice Frozen tears for frozen times Shamain kisses the lands and We receive it's punishment divine Your Landscapes are poems of purity and desolation A beautiful wasteland of snow Bringer of weakness and fear God of the sons of the frost The sky cries tears of ice Frozen tears for frozen times Shamain kisses the lands and We receive it's punishment divine Oh' lord Winter mighty whip of the earth The frozen white warrior returns Tremble enemy you of the winter The sons of the frost are here to stay Once sun has fallen... Nor the wind will blow us away
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Keltoi Warriors Ride across the earth Covered by the moonlight The wind kisses our faces Pagan bonfires Are our hearts Neverending flames Mystic circles of fire Tear apart the christian rules In the darkness of the night we live Our painted faces mean War
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Sailing Towards the end of the world Armed with beers, axes and oak A crew of brave men set of sailed To meet the unknow there's no place for the weaks In the age when earth was plane And dragons killed men They wrote their own histoy And they were guided by the wind On the route of the frozen horizons With the sound of the waves in their feet Days and nights passed by And they put their trust in the sea For lack of food, lager and women Their faith was fading away But that's their road that's their will A flame that stands in the sea But fog's treacherous and delivered 'em to a maelstrom That swallowed their ship and extinguished their flame Now their bodies are pasture of the marine beast Without life but glorious their message even can be felt in the sea After they became one with the ocean And grasped their axes for one last time On waves of glroy they rode On waves of glory they will forever ride
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
Where the river ends its flowing At the frozen shores we stand Weak snowflakes fall down The calm before the storm Warrior, Lord of the war In your name we will fight They try to steal the land where we were born We howl like hungry wolves Sharp's the blade that crosses my heart This ground becomes my grave Into the battle, ready to die Immortal fury Immortal pride Neton mit uns
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
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He who was born when night conquered day While lightning roared through rainy clouds and gods Were hailed in his name Seed of warriors premise of war Grew up to became beast and forget being a prey Of cowards who attack when the earth needs to rest Time passed by, years went away Winter by winter he awited in the snow Rains came and rains left and The clay drawn the future he yearned for Oh' green wooden throne Now you have turned uncomfortable, incomplete Look for the northern shores and Find the answers that wind offers you One day a raven screamed his name In dreams realised when leaving this land On third Autumn's night Follow the way out of light He who was born when ravens crossed the sky At the earth where the fear ain't taught Run to the forest following the oath but Weak and abandoned he laid down to sleep and The licks of a wolf woke him up and On its back he rode forth Riding without fear journey by journey He won the battles of hungry and snow Loneliness, darkness now can't touch him He contemplates the Ocean's splendour As he felt wind on his hair Grasped his sword staring at the waves Titan, your voice is eternal Ou will be my last step This is the god i awaited to Open its arms for my body to die I will sail far and beyond Until my heart stops His wolf howled and ravens cried From the clouds tears fell down In the shape of the rain Now that's far too long in a distant time However his sword still dwells on this shores
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026
In the din of the battle I could see Raised Swords sprinkling the wind on with blood A figure in black arose from above From a heaven in flames an eternal storm Goddess of power, darkness and night I hail thee their are affraid of your eyes A flying raven spread its wings Of death and Chaos Sound of the swords clamouring for war As the land is set on fire Misfortuned be those who cross in our ways Because they will know the rage of our gods Rivers of fire were opened in the earth Taking my enemie's soul to rest in war Blood reigned in the fields And there's only the smell of victory left
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jun 30, 2026