Forgotten Songs

A long, long time ago Before christians came And brought hunger and illness And before they murdered us A long, long time ago among brushhwood I had lived, loved, hunted and fighted People had been different Gods had come down the earth And had tought us fight They had waged battles... they had led us Far away from falsehood Today only winds sways trees My world doesnt exist I have become a spirit Swayed by sad wind I will tell you about theses days I owe it to my brothers and sisters I owe it to spirits and Gods So listen to me Altrough only wind proceeds From my mouths...

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

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I will sign my song Blessed and holy song Song like wind Like trees, like stream and stone Like moon in fullmoon Like eternal Menhir Like severe white winter Song brought by Gods Changed in wind at morning At the beginning of the world I summon you... cruel wolves Go down a hills in mist Come here and join me I will lead you into the world Of magic and sorcery of my song When night enters, sailing on one eyed moon We will prepare our supper One will remember forever about it This grim white winter And we will march to begin another battle With raven wheeling above In glade anong trees Here, surronded by cobwebs of withered snow Shedding redish blood on snow ice bed

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

It's time for me to go for war To take shield at my side and sword in hands My head with helmet protect Put on leather shoes And a stronge horse mount When moon rises I will start my journey Night will be my godness of darkness protection Wind gently will drown my breath Spirit will show the path I will protect myself by shield I will infict blows by falchion Helmet will counter enemies arrows Leather shoes in blood we will soak Trampling our foes with my horse When moon rises Deep in darkness I will hasten Mist will offer to me, her hoary, helping hand Trees will expose secret loads

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

Black druid Raise your hammer way up high Let it's shadow and sing Summon spirits of destiny My skin as wolf's undercoat My falchion as levin My shiled as enthralled diamond My hair like ravens wings Black druid Beat drums War signal Spirits of our ancestor Are coming back My eyes like nocturnal vision of an owl My hands are hands of bear My horse faster than wind breath My heart colder than winter Son of the wind Don't look at me But aim true King of the night will carry your arrow To aim when raises When horns blows shrilly among the dark night

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

My son, look at the gift I have for you, touch glimmer steal Let it's cold penetrate your young heart And wake eternal call, eternal desire and lust As separation comes Your destiny is in your hands And this steal craves for blood Now we are alone And only enemies all around

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

My son look at the gift I have for you touch glimmer steal let its cold penetrate your young heart and wake eternal call eternal desire and lust as separation comes Your destiny is in your hands and this steal craves for blood now we are alone and only enemies all around

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

Wake up And take your brand Long os the path through the forest Wind is spinning the thick mist Sans stars, sans moon Only silence everlasting Wake up Open your frozen eyes Behind the brooding mountains at your home Your well-beloved woman is shedding tears And lonely warm fire in her eyes Reflects it self Wake up Your children will go out to meet you half-way Waiting for you They would carry your shield And lead your horse by bridle And your ravishing by mead Would your close friends with gifts Endowded and greet them heartily Wake up Who will carry your brand soaked in blood Who will wash your wounds Who will warm your frozen hands up Your mouth in wry Gasthly grimace enfurled Wake up And even if you are fay, be fierce for death Dont let her to devour your flash Spirits for ancestor gathered a far from here Like a murky cloud of fowls Wind is pulling them about lashing them It is time for wind... for wind...

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Our country was cold Our country has been always cold It was getting warmer When we were burning those who had come Carrying gold crosses around their necks With clamorous stories about their white god Our country was fierce Our country was fulfilled with cruelty That was riped to harvesting Like a gold come during the cloudy summertime But we had our own laws That were unfey the light In the darkness of times Given by the gods Who had lived in deep Dence forests with us Our land was our home Which splendid had faded Brother and sister had parished Spirits had hidden themselves in darkest shaws The days of bitter oblivion had come Long days of ruth and sadness And only wind and the moon And only trees and stones Remember those long winters And people among snow Of brave hearts And warm blood Their war doures Their women, brave and beatiful Their dreams They went away and they will never return...

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

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