War Against All

Calleth The Gods Of Gods The Mighty Kings Of War, The Final Battle Roar Near Is The Blackening Hordes From Above Near Is The Warriors March At Dawn The Battles Beneath The Bloodred Sky Dark Is The Power, Kingdom Of Cold Gods On Thy Reign Cometh The War Of Wars For Whom To Rule Above, Descend The Curse Of All Strike With The Breath Of Battlelust All Of The Enemies To Be Crushed Men Dying Beneath The Mountainsides Tall In Its Powers, Kingdom Of Dark Summon The Armies, Into Battlegrounds Blinding Fires Await, War Against All Die Under The Bloodred Sky Warriors Fight Upon The Ice Strong Is The Hordes Thunderous March Rise From The Shadowside The Power Of Northern Darkness Wrath Rides Into The Unleashed Fimbulwinter Calleth The Gods Of Gods, The Mighty Kings Of War Final Battle Roar, Clouds Has Blotted Out The Sun Still The Battle Must Go On, Let Blashyrkh Overcome Dark Is Our Power, Kingdom Of Cold Gods On Thy Reign, Destined By Our Swords Poised To Invade Shouts For Victory Never Ends

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

Ride, thunderous hordes of the sky Gates from the fiery side Blackened clouds hold the sky Rise, the forces of battle unite Battalions and warriors lines The enemies into the fire Mighty ones, sent into the death of all Mighty ones, thunders of darkness Strike, heavy horses collide Riders, from their saddles, they fly Masses of blood on the ice Fight, beasts and thе giants arise Victory roar through the sky Warriors lift their swords high Mighty onеs, sent into the death of all Mighty ones, thunders of darkness Mighty ones, rise into the death of all Mighty ones, thunders of darkness The fight and fire is here Under the might of the blackening one Each man shall become a god of his own Now make the gods' winds bring death to you all Wake the once golden age to a new dawn And by the hammers and fires of gods Fight a thousand men with spear and swords Ride for their kings, ride for their gods By the sign of the swords Ride, thunderous hordes of the sky Gates from the fiery side Blackened clouds hold the sky Rise, the forces of battle unite Battalions and warriors lines The enemies into the fire Mighty ones, sent into the death of all Mighty ones, thunders of darkness Mighty ones, rise into the death of all Mighty ones, thunders of darkness Under the throne of the undying ones Each man shall draw a sword of his own Ages of death, battle and fire Ages of dark, evil kingdoms rise And by the hammers and fires of gods Fight a thousand men with spear and swords Ride for their kings, ride for their gods By the sign of the swords

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

Son of thunder Wrath and might Steelstrong hands Warlord above men Feared by mortals Blashyrkh's own Eternally grim The one to rule the raventhrone Mighty shadow Chaos god Born to conquer From the land north of all I am immortal Battle sworn One true warrior The sons of northern darkness rule Who dwell the mighty raven's dark Wargod has the blood of the gods Wargod, to sit on the throne Wargod, a force in league with Blashyrkh Wrath of the gods Uphold the might Strength of the beast Warrior mind For the mighty mountain will stride Born of fire, steel and pride In the mighty halls sits thy dark gods Behind the walls, the frozen crown For the mighty throne will stride Reign supreme beneath the sky For the mighty throne will stride Born of fire, steel and pride Wargod Son of thunder Wrath and might Steelstrong hands Warlord above men Feared by mortals Blashyrkh's own Eternally grim The one to rule the raventhrone Dwell the mighty raven's dark Wargod, the one to sit on the throne Wargod, the one immortal

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

Stalk the woods, darkened twilight Deep, the forest of cold Misty ground swept in fog here Lurk the ruins of old On my path to the darkside Blow the cold wind and snow On my path to the darkside I enter the wintery woods At the mountain of evil And the full moon, black sky At the mountain of evil Here, under the black mountainside, rises no sun Oh, there rises no sun See the cold face of the moon Undead mood on this night Feel the wind of the mountain Ravens, swift from up high On my path to the darkside Through the cold wind and snow On my path to thе darkside I enter thе wintery woods At the mountain of evil Full moon, black sky At the mountain of evil Burning inside At the mountain of evil Snowfall from the sky Trapped beyond the dark paths Here, under the black mountainside, rises no sun No, there rises no sun No sun Oh, no, there rises no sun Now there rises no sun

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025

No sun at horizon Cold stars hold the sky Silence of the gods No light at the end of its day Blashyrkh I see, cold in my sight Blashyrkh to me, eternal ice Horizon and mountains Under clear northern sky A distant sea of frost No tide at the end of its waves Fires, they sleep A blinding sky Fires, they sleep Eternal ice Out in the cold, under the stars Winter and snow, frost and nordlight No thunder no storm, call of the old Silence of the gods, return to cold Blashyrkh be my home, return to cold Return to cold Return to cold Honor the great mountains And the skiеs of the gods Embrace the forеst tall And let the ice become my throne Blashyrkh to be cold in my sight Blashyrkh I see, eternal ice Out in the cold, under the stars Winter and snow, frost and nordlight No thunder, no storm, call of the old Silence of the gods, return to cold

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

Light of the moon, enthroned in my mind I stand in the storm that has taken my soul I am alive, timeless and strong A dark energy, the mountain of me My fire come from the moon And my eyes stare into its gloom My spirit come from the ice Knowing that winter never dies Visions of old, stare into the cold I am an omen An undead alive I am immortal, my spirit of ice My blood is frozen, I dwell in the cold My fire come from the moon And my eyes stare into the gloom Wishes of old, stare into the cold I am an omen, undead alive An undead alive I'm a god, god of the north Grim, dark, and obscure God, god of the north Until the last god dies Once a man from the north Rode on his horse Across the sea of swords Into staggering kingdoms The light of the moon, enthroned in my mind I stand in the storm, taken my soul I am immortal, my spirit on ice My blood is frozen, I dwell in the cold

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Eternal strikes of thunder Sound from the sky The mountains all go under Broken from their sides That man has brought upon us Shall end on this time The fallen days for all sons None rule under the sky Armies of norsemen once marched here Under pale a sun The grounds and forests shattered From warriors sound To rise again what once was Fought for under these skies To rise again what once was Honor and pride Blashyrkh my throne The mountainside rises under bleak a sun Dead warriors rise from the battleground Under the sign of the darkness they woke All rise up and the spirits are one And till your death never give in The battle of all is soon to begin Defending the honor of blood till the end Gods don't reckon men But Blashyrkh my throne Blashyrkh my darkness and cold Blashyrkh my throne Under the cold wintermoon Blashyrkh my throne Blashyrkh my darkness and cold Blashyrkh my throne Under the cold wintermoon Blashyrkh my throne Into the darkness and cold Blashyrkh my throne Under the cold wintermoon Blashyrkh my throne Into the darkness and cold Blashyrkh my throne Blashyrkh the throne of the north

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025