Northern Chaos Gods

The sword of thunder and lightning is on the rise From the north the gods of wrath descend The storm of war nearing, black in its sign Now vengeance shall enter again, feared by mortals Our yearning steel strong hands Thundering hooves strike above dying men Down the black valleys aride through the haze From the mountains, hear battle and death Affronting all for the absolute rule Let the battle of evil be won So shall we triumph to rule above men From the valleys are soon to be born A thunderous march, tempest of old Clangor of swords from the once vengeful ones The doom of all men is decided from the book of end Soon ridden down and trampled Into the dim I ride, I know the dark upon me Into the dim I ride, the gods of wrath above me As I into battle ride The might lives on and the horde of revenge From the north they sound throughout the sky Unending fire blast in their eyes Rising swords on the battlefield held high Warriors ride on the winds to avenge Tried by steel to be gods among men Soon the bleak skies will all blacken again Shout for victory shall never end

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025

Far beneath the blackened sun, mountains they rise Far beneath the blackened sun, thunder the ice Here reign the wicked realm, under cold open sky Frostbitten world of utter dark Blashyrkh unlight Far on thy reign Gods as we ride Kingdoms of black To where raven fly Far beneath the sky of ice, kingdoms they rule Far beneath the sky of ice, winter and snow Here within my wicked realm, open the gates Throne of winterstorms I heart 'Blashyrkh Awaits' Far on thy reign Gods as we ride Kingdoms of black To where raven fly Above the snow rise, frostcovered mount Ravens up high, far up in the sky The northern dark, where Winterkings rule Far from the light, Gates to Blashyrkh Rise Far beneath the blackened sun, mountains they rise Far beneath the blackened sun, thunder the ice Far on thy reign, gods as we ride Throne of the sons of the northern darkness

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025

Far above the ravengate The spreaded wings of Blashyrkh wait Into the realm beyond the sun Blackened mountains on my ride Cold is the realm, dark is the realm Grim is my call Nocturnal kingdom on the rise Blackest wraiths on they stride Lurk beneath the frosted sky In my eyes the whirling snow And the dead and frozen ground Unwhite, blackened earth Winterized, the Blashyrkh sons Phantom frosted, glowing ice Death beneath the burning light Mighty realm of wind and snow Where I reign the tyrants throne Snowy mountains hear my call In this realm I am the one Enemy of all, grim is my call Blackened demonic god In my eternal kingdom cold

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025

The realm between the tides, where dawn begin to strike the sky Mist, twilight moons, I want the tyrants to return The doom of all to come, a time where chaos rule the one Day of awakening, where we throne and reign the end Thunderous march, fanfares of old Fimbulwinter, we are called to ice Sons of the north, darkened tales Fimbulwinter, we are called to ice Descendt upon our time, the count down to damnation All dead and doomed, where the end knows day nor dawn Cometh the untamed ones, so shall we thrive to rule 'em all The sum of wrath, soon to reveal it's evil sons The wrath of the beast descend Gathering storms in the sky Daylight darkened, thunder of the ice The wrath of the beast descend and call us to ice Across the snows, the throne of all thrones We are by darkness found, to reveal a time to come The northern souls, built to survive the eternal cold Where the frost never cease, where the wind sing eternally The heart of winter, that precede the end of the world

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

For the mighty mountains I ride Through the woods beyond the snow Like a fire among the stars, beyond the clouds she rise Theres no fire from the sun, in this dark under the moon My blackened sight behold the stars, and fallen suns below Darkness rage within my mind, a rage until the final call To walk the mighty world am I ...Black fiend... on I rule Still no fire from the sun 'there is none but the other side' Awakes my soul to feel the rise, as I walk on my own Mountains of ice, rise for the one Might that occur toward the sky Mountains of ice, shunned by moonlight Now into the bare ice... For the mighty mountains I ride Through the woods beyond the snow Like a fire among the stars, beyond the clouds she rise 'Bring no fire from the sun' there is none but the other side Blackened sight upon the stars, and fallen suns below Mountains of ice, rise for the one Might that occur toward the sky Mountains of ice, shunned by moonlight Now into the bare ice...

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

The dark worlds of shadows formed ages unknown 'Fires to rise from below' Into the dark voids of the blackened beyond 'Cometh my visions of old' The battle in my mind 'storms from within' Tyrants of vengeance and war Unforgotten is the old vengeful ones When cold winds and ice bite like swords Worlds, blacker of worlds Visions to rise, as granted by the gods ..from tales beyond the horizon They battled the god of the sun Taken to where thunder rolls In time when battles begun In the shadows of the rising beasts from beyond I journey.. my own dark vision Fierce frozen vast.. paling moon shine To the bleak hill of the north Where rising swords once stroke into fire Ill gather the embattled ones Darkly beyond all horizons, gathering roars of war Soon call to arms, swords to meet thy doom Awakened by shadows, summon the eldest of gods Clangor of swords, from whom I had called

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025

Frozen up north Far from the sun Where the heart of winter is one Cold winds they blow All frost and snow Shadows creep in forests old Unending realm awaiting fires end All light from worlds disappear I lurk the paths where grimly woods near Frozen gates call me from there Under these mountainsides rises no sun Whereas the icy cold mountains are one Beyond the wintery woods winds they call Here under the might of its greatness I roar Mighty Ravendark Mighty Ravendark Forests climb to mountains Cold winds they blow Thunder and twilight and snow Frost, wind and fog, snow deep and cold In the realm that is hidden from all Mindless voices speak through the heart of the gods From the wintery woods winds they call Caught in the shadows of thy ravenrealm The kingdom that blackened my soul Under these mountainsides rises no sun Whereas the icy cold mountains are one Beyond the wintery woods winds they call Here under the might of its greatness I roar Mighty Ravendark Mighty Ravendark Mighty Ravendark Throne of the north Mountains of might Blashyrkh by name Blashyrkh by fire Towers of ice Shadows of gods Tales of the one Frozen kingdom Kingdom of north Throne of them all Tales of the one Mountaineous sons Blashyrkh by fire Blashyrkh by name The throne of north Mighty be thy law Mighty Ravendark Frozen up north Far from the sun Where the heart of winter is one Cold winds they blow All frost and snow Shadows creep in forests old Unending realm awaiting fires end All light from worlds disappear I lurk the paths where grimly woods near Frozen gates call me from there Under these mountainsides rises no sun Whereas the icy cold mountains are one Beyond the wintery woods winds they call Here under the might of its greatness I roar Mighty Ravendark Mighty Ravendark

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025