Blut des Nordens
This track is instrumental.
Runes in our hearts Load your weapons, sharpen your knives. Prepare to attack, liberate your minds. Hold the banner high, where the eagles fly. Marching with runes in our hearts. The One eyed old man can see illusions of people, who live and died Load your weapons, sharpen your axe, Blood like the honey of poetry, where life Means nothing. The One eyed old man can see illusions of people, who live and died Sower of discord will take your soul to the Hall of fame And I see the Valgrind and Valkyrie as it takes my hand... Load your weapons, sharpen your knives. Hold the banner high, where the eagles fly. Marching with runes in our hearts.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025
Leader of those, who were hung Salty waves splash overboard, cold, northern winds fill the sails Groaning ropes and wires of rowers, Sea Wolves ready to fight Flash of lightning across many faces, their eyes are the color of the sky Rune patterns at the strong arms of those who're ready to die Hail to those, who were hung as a victim to Alföðr Their souls are feasting with brave warriors in the halls of Valhalla Hail to those, who were hung as a victim to Hár Their souls are feasting with brave warriors in the hall of fame Hooks are thrown and ships getting closer, cries of rage fly over water The thunder is heard and the tramp of horses, Valkyries directing heroes strikes Only three warriors remain among the fallen comrades We captured and Konung of our enemies, ordered to "Hang them all!" Hail to those, who were hung as a victim to Alföðr Their souls are feasting with brave warriors in the halls of Valhalla Hail to those, who were hung as a victim to Hár Their souls are feasting with brave warriors in the hall of fame Gladsheim is fifth, Where gold is shining bright Halls of Valhalla, Where Hroft gathered his warriors, Who fall in the battle It’s easy to guess Where the Odin’s home Rafters are spears And roof made of shields Hail to those, who were hung as a victim to Alföðr Their souls are feasting with brave warriors in the halls of Valhalla Hail to those, who were hung as a victim to Father of Gods Their souls are feasting with brave warriors in the halls of Valhalla
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 24, 2025
GOLGOTHA DES NORDENS I weld and forge silver symbol of torture Into a shining grail of northerners You stay besotted of voluptuous thoughts Walpurgis night of mysteries Golgotha des Nordens Steel runes were hardened in a flame of blasphemy Open the gates to a sacred groves of the Teutons Live gothic amongst the dolmen altars Blut des Nordens Silver runes were hardened in a blood of sanctity Golgotha des Nordens Steel runes were hardened in a flame of pagan flame Blut des Nordens Live gothic on a grave of Widukind
Wölfischer Totenmarsch Ferocious grin on brave faces Howling among the slender ranks Brave horsemen of death Only a hundred against thousands of enemies Maybe some of the wolves will die, never returning home, but the remaining will tell how the hundred wolves fought Consigned to oblivion, forgotten their acts of Bravery Those who fought for their blood and nation Red bastards put the stigma of slavery To all who was against their proclamation Maybe some of the wolves will die, never returning home, but the remaining will tell how the hundred wolves fought Death head flags and cold in the hearts of wolves We have long passed the point of no return Maybe some of the wolves will die, never returning home, but the remaining will tell how the hundred wolves fought What is for me - a small lead piece It'll sink into my snow-white body And bitter tears will flow over me This is the life that waits for me
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025
Millenial Kingdom Cursed from now till the end of time, I declare total execution of the world. Kneel before the Millenial KIngdom of doom Cursed from now till the end of time, I declare total execution of the world. Flowers of a new life are growing on the ruins of eternal city Where life is nothing, only dust and bones Kneel before the crown of Millenial KIngdom of doom His name is “fearful” and in His throne is desperation Loud slogans from the noisy crowd, zombieficated and ready to kill on the order No mercy, only brutallity in the eyes and in the mind of bloody red butchers Millennial Kingdom is coming!!! Only dust and bones!
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025