The Flame of Eternity's Decline

The old wood remembers the past greatness of ancestors Ancient barrows - wounds of great battles, Eternally towering above the ground, Bringing up to life power and pride. The fiery sun of dusk disappears behind the wood The frightened birds become silent Only sculptures of ancient gods stately stand on the hill As if the memory of the past. Roots of trees grabbing the soul Reveiling memories of ancient battles Great victories and terrible deaths. Above the ancient wood a raven is spinning around Symbol of wisdom and pride. Ancient monuments of the past Symbols of eternity and pride

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

Sun is shining on the crystal parts of ice Frozen flame of angry is in my soul is in my eyes. Stars are shining with cosmic wisdom Hate of million worlds in my hands Million spheres of burning coldness In the soul of wolf, in the eyes of eternal loneliness Million spheres of burning ice Million spheres of burning darkness Space of evil coldness In my soul,in my eyes In the eyes of eternal loneliness In the eyes of eternal hanger

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Silence, dark forest Fear, shadows are silent Souls of ancestors, ancient signs Power of the night oppresses conscience. The cold is squeezing heart up to pain Trunks of trees carrying away a glimpse Loud shouts of ancient warriors The moonlight exposing the darkness. An owl screaming above the old wood Ancient signs - souls of ancestors The power's filled with the gloom of the wood Eternity, pride and faith

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Trees are lightened by the dusk Grey spears of fir-trees stare in the sky And ancient as rocks the bones of earth Keep the secret silence of the wood. Snakes of the trees remember the names of the stars Speeches of gods, secrets of sorcerers The rivers tired are sleeping within their coasts The stones keep the secrets for always. The wrinkled face of mother Earth Is covered with snow blanket An army of trees is standing guard, A single row of spears, swords and hatchets. The sigh of space is in the noise of branches, The reflection of stars - in pupils of lakes. The eternal wood of ancestors remembers the names of the stars The stones keep the secrets for always

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

In the mist of cold gloom You can hear the moan of the grief Illusive shadows of the past Suffocating smell of fume. Salty taste of blood, lacerations Neigh of horses, breath of death. Sunbeams burnt the souls The earth was suffering human flesh The wind carried away agonal rattles, Loud shouts, furious moans The flocks of birds of pray were spinning around in the sky Life and death become as one. In the darkness of the night You can hear the moan of grief Fury of feebleness, painful rattles Moans of the burnt earth, divine sobbings

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Hatred, burning fury, The blood is raging in veins, The foam dripping from canines, Heart is beating madly. His eyes are wide opened His spirit is irresistible Spirit of fury, spirit of hatred Spirit of punishment, spirit of freedom. The death comprehends eternity. Grief in the eyes and feeble rattle The full moon lightenes Wet snow, thawed from blood. Above the wood covered with snow The wolf's howl is echoed away. Howl of grief, howl of fury Howl of hatred and freedom

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Dusk is burning out the tops of the trees The death has come a moment before The glow is dying away, everyone is falling asleep The shadow is covering all by itself Power of night birds is coming to life Their shouts are carried away by frightening echo And where life was recently ruling Now the world of shadows dominates The night sings its song The song of noises and sounds The song which frightens the soul Only phantoms of the past are silent Rise of eternity returns them their force Sounds of life filling the air The power of the night is going away

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025