At the Mercy of the Wind
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
In the realm where darkness dwells Infernal fires forever swell Soldiers rise from the abyss Bathe in the blood of mortal bliss Their souls bear the scars Of countless fights A testament to their Eternal strife Deep in the shadows where they lurk As the immortal darkness descends Their ephemeral hearts blend Of unholy despair and revenge Embrace the chaos Where death is what you get In the hell filled with dread Where angels fear to tread Marching through the forbidden gates of hell A sense of longing whispers in their ears Marching through, the demonic parade Unyielding, untamed, the soldiers without names So let the thunder roar And the heavens weep For the soldiers of hell Their souls were extinguished The symphony of a thousand shells Tearing through curtains of the night As the cursed soldiers of hell Embrace the darkness, slay the divine
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Blades gleaming, dripping with blood Piercing through hearts like a venomous flood An iron fortress, brimming with despair The legions of darkness consumed by its glare Armored beast Wrath from the abyss Molten fire scorches Bathe in napalm as you slowly rot Enemies dismissed, scattered and torn Their hopes and dreams forever forlorn Infernal engine fueled by spite Asunder, the gate, in the veil of night Fall of the kingdom of puppets The ruinous state shall be attained Desolate, the land of yesteryears The final chapter of a nation in sears
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Mephitic the smell of a thousand-body vapor Fragrance of death in the unholy fire Stygian darkness, suffocating demise Pray for your end as the wings of iron dive Piercing the sound of the unholy war thunder Bow down to Satan as your God surrenders Weeping, the sound of a thousand souls crying Moan all you want in the hell’s fire you must die Come blow your trumpet, Mr. Jericho Tear up the sky, defile their souls At the mercy of the wind Spread thy wings, disperse thy sins I dreamt and I dreamt of the glorious victory Flocks of iron flew across the deep blue sea Burn down your books with pages filled with lies Where is your god when your kingdom becomes mine Come blow your trumpet, Mr. Jericho Before the coldness of winter blows At the mercy of the wind As the hell’s fire disintegrates your king
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
In the name of peace, so as they said Came the man, the uncle, who paved the way Mutilations spared neither the living nor dead Travesties flowed the rivers blood red Where are you, dear mother? I'm lost in the night In the shadows of my fear, I long for your light Once a small village, where the rice fields sprout Stranded in the midst of bloodshed Defenselessly standing in fright Mercilessly shot on sight Where are you, dear mother? Where have you gone? Muffled screams in the darkness, can you hear my song? Echoes of your sorrow, my soul laid bare Innocence, tainted by the accursed warfare
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Watching with delight, legion of darkness with all its might Wandering in the night, vapors of napalm soaking through your eyes Blades cold as ice, spiking through your guts, meticulous, precise Satan in disguise, desecrate your heaven with my scorching fire Draped in crimson shroud Legions march a thunderous sound Thee who sing what was glorified Theater of pain where they dance with the knife Tyrants march, ripped and torn, all that’s left is ashes Screams from your soul, as I turn it black as pitch Anarchist, war cries piercing through the winter mist Bow down and forfeit, taste of your scorned defeat In the silence of anguish, lies the shattered dreams Fires of grudge boiled the molten entrail streams Rising from the embers, the mortal takes its stand A symphony of chaos, the divine tainted the land Altars of despair Carnival of chaos, they revel in the nightmare Glorified war, a hollow tale Gallery of horrors, where empathy pales
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
“How art thou fallen from heaven O Lucifer, son of the morning!” In the darkness, we shall ascend Reign eternal, til time's bitter end Unholy scorn, thy heart doth hold Against the gods, thy tale unfolds Following the Morning Star!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Rivers of crimson flow Streams of flesh and bone Here lies the remains Of the divines and the saints Tombs of forgotten names Smell of napalm soaks the flame Beneath the moon, corpses lay Rotting flesh grimly displayed Echoes fill the void Agony taint the soil Eternal war, souls consumed Through the winds, the voices rise Depths of despair, darkness lies Teeming land, now a mournful sight Embers of hatred ignite When the rooster awoke from starvation Sins had taken the lives of millions Thunders rolling, O thy mighty roar Destruction rains down upon our shore From hunger's grip, where hope grew frail To thunderous storms, where skies unveiled A toxic shroud, a curse embraced The suffering endured, our hearts encased
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Within the woods, monkeys fluttered helplessly Where shadows danced and skies darkly hued Cries of mothers echoed through the burning trees Rivers of flowing tears beneath the newborn leaves Ancient walls crumbled, like dreams that fade to ashes The river once tranquil, now tainted with despair Temples’ shadows, where prayers once found their way Lie the ruins of yesteryears, enshrouded and decayed From the ashes of a forgotten past Broken souls gathered for the black mass Bitter rancor, a poison seeping deep In the city's veins, where sorrow doth weep From the ashes of a forgotten past The specters seek their revenge at last As hatred's flames burn so bright Consuming all in their relentless spite
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026