Skotos Aenaon

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Polemos!!! A man hides, changes names... . and He attacks Bright, strong:cuts through the dark In black holes, in distant dimensions He invades For the dark night, for Unique moments. The dawn breaks golden, the war gets stronger I look for You, I ask for You, I scream Your name. EXETLAIOS Exetlaios:.Warrior, ancient guard, sign our path "Another Spring the stars promise, an eagle holds the glory" The dance begins, the war proclaim, High destructive flames A galaxy talks for a tribe In space walks this tribe. Polemos!!! Vachic celebrations,Mainades!!! The mind of zeus-zagrefs Exetlaios adored the sign of war Death bursts and the oracles wake As the temples take revenge In a mystic realm, a new generation springs And from a temple the weapons came in sight Ancient sorcerer geometers, changes The Diastric Fields Of War

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025

Elasipe, mastigi ligiri:tetraoron arma diokon Klithi makar Helie, Panderkes exon Aeonion oma ! Bright rays of enlightened knowledge Cross the kingdom of Rhodos to the right side of Zeus World master Iketis, Crimson you have stood From within the gleaming battles of Maiandron In between of solar light systems White stones magnetize my soul And black holes guide me to the Olympian Fathers. Spermion-Fosforon Naer Mataron, Naer Mataron gaia kai Idor Ouranie Iketi, Ilion, Irida kai Eosfore Rhodos ascend to the sunrise of Helios Beyond the dawn to the Golden peaceful waters. Empires pass: Generations come under the Dome of Ouranos. And I, Plan the path again For The iridian visitors from beyond

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025

Hlomo monahiko astro Kathreptizese sta apithmena, Skotina nera Eki opou ksana, den elampse to fos Esi fotizis to pithmena tou haous Stin erimo tis Mesogiou Esi, mia lampsi, skotini, eonia Lefkenis tou topiou tin aperanti monaksia Esi, mia lampsi, skotini, eonia To simadi ton theon O POLEMOS I alithia, i tolmi, i nea gnosi Mprosta apo hilia hronia na aplonete To pnevma tou Apollona Pou spai ta desma Me ta matia karfomena st' astra Me to pathos na pironi thn kardia H emfanisi tis taksis na gkremizi kastra Pou anthropina miala Htisan ipoula, krifa... Hlomo, monahiko astro Pou kathreptizese sta apithmena Skotina nera, Fotise mas iera Tis psihes ton Gonon sou Kai kapote tou Ydrohoou Ta nera tha sterepsoun Antikrizontas to Prosopo sou!

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025

On a chariot with wings I move on and observe Distant visitors, bright meteorites Indefinite pleasures, pure tranquility Blessed with excess, hallowed to create. Alchemy, ancient knowledge Magnetized by orbit bewitched by sight. The bright light blinds my face Between spaces, discovering unfathomed paths Astro-Thetis-Cosmos Around the globe of creation Lead the source of light, reach the twelfth night. I am Agkaios who seeks the Knowledge I know the motion of the stars I am the one who cuts the yarn In a season that lavish defines life! Ouranos, Kronos, Zeus-the Son assassins the Father ...And restores the cosmic order! Gaia, Rea, Ira- the mother bursts ...And devours the seed of chaos, in lust! On a chariot with wings, I move on and observe I stand in time that defines evolution I blow the circular move of planets. I OWN THE FUTURE AND PAST OF COSMOS

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025

Defused light, expressed in discrimination of hours And the harmony of the seasons... ...You are the one Who brings, yet destroys, the dark mist! One temporary Spring meets the rain and snow And death becomes a frozen cloud in the Sky. We are looking for the faded path of our beginning. The sun has transformed in a crematorium That has opened it's purple vitals and burns us to ashes. The land that we locate ourselves scatters the disasters Like an exhalation that wanders and passionately seeks. Medieval material, Skotos, Zoferos Aeon! Foolishness-Illusion-Desecration! Again...I return from the cluster of Andromeda. Beyond the satellites in the material spirit of Persefs! In a fire-built chariot comes the return of the Empire. Oh fire zone, I lead yet to the destruction of human stupidity!!! Red-Black-White fictious dawn Blue sky with white clouds, A fire speech and then:. Silence! Oh Hyperion! You are the Last and the Major chapter.

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025

The sun drops to the Aegean sea On its rose edge (it) still keeps on, a hint of light The sword of east that was drowned In the voracious sea of Ions A demon of the sea, half human and half fish The one who rides the dolphin In the black deep waters the conquerors still hide The stars standing so high Confess of an unholy conspiring night Clamors are heard from the Elysian Fields The Fields that... Christ (ha!) NEVER crossed! The blood of the wolf still runs in the storm of your rage You have returned for the revenge of the Hellenic Blood You are the wolf, the son of the seashell Destroy now, the Plague from the east, The Jewish race The daybreak comes fearfull: Lykeios Nekys Ek Tymbon Egeiromenos Osper Fasma Barbarous Polemious Apoktein Ethelei I offer a libation of blood to the sea-bathing god I dance his raging Pirrichion I hold the heart and soul of an Ancient Spartan! Sardonic, Hateful, Wolf of Ionia!!! Soul dispatcher, demoniac, macabre Mortifier Authentic archetypical terror spreads Hellenic Blood-Victorious-Immortal LYKOS TON IONON YIOS!!!

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025

Hellas! Fire at Hesperus is burning And the blade cuts deep the flesh Where the fools command the land Fire at the land of Ira. Ancient Prophecy sees the light Demonic, Hellenic Pure cult The warrior who escaped from Hades, revenge in Darkness of Legends. The Wolf is Hungry at the depths With Blood in the eyes, he dances with lust The secrets of the Ancient dead Reborn again, in an infant's soul. In Honour of the Wolf The fate was again:unfair. The enemies cut of His hand. They promised to him the ancient secrets They even dared to change His name. But again, the name meant Wolf. The Wolf of Ionia, the sacred land. The cry of freedom always shouts And the unfaithful always haunts. Wolf of Ionia-Hellenic Blood Wolf of Ionia-Hellenic Soil

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025

I can see the winds, I can breath the chilling cold! I can touch the spectral colours of the night: The sun of Storms I am, the black night from yester worlds The flame of war desire burns inside my soul. Spellbound by this blind passion In battle lust my mind is drowned Red is the path:to the war field. My panzerfaust respectfully I hold. Under the pale horizon of the eastern front Across the endless sea of clouds Pride becomes a side of Pain Honour fills with courage my soul Draped I am by those melancholic hills A hawk in eyrie, I am waiting fearless All senses gathered, instincts sharpened Dwelling in total blasphemy in this winter war. Krieg! Olofoteina ta synnefa toso psila! Parthenikis vrohis stagones me skepazoun, Kai ola edo xana, I timi, to Aima pou kylla zesto. Kai ego monos pia, na polemo akoma. Winterwar memorial.

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025