When the Wolves Return to the Forest
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My land Where the woods conceal the shadows of the night Where the winds sow with snow the high mountains And furious sea breaks against abrupt shelving As the storm whip the reared sky Pagan westland arise again, in hate Gods of war descend to earth From your eternal kingdom of Fury March brave sons of the celtic nations Pagan westland arise again with glory and pride We fight for our lands. For our traditions Pagan westland arise again Over the valleys spund old battle hymns My land Where the trees entwine themselves on endless labyrinths Where the sharp winds caress meadows and hills And the wolves bark at the moon On gelid winter night As the woods dream with fables suspended on time
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
From the snowcovered mountains the iberian wolves intone war hatefull howling under a silvered fullmoon following the way of blood with sharp axes we walk through the old forest dark and endless here lived our pagan spirits from the beginning times and now a cross rules in this place But in the mountains confines rises the wolfthrone again with eyes full of vengeance and pride baptized with iron and fire when the moon returns to the forest and the eagle flies under a thousand dark war clouds The winds of rage blow around all these lands bastion and home of the braves in the abyss of time reborn is the soul of ancient barbarian warriors who died with honour defending this land Thundering sound of swords against shields and screams of fury are whispering by all this landscapes From the snowcovered mountains the iberian wolves fight
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Black war clouds returns to the bloody sky and white wolves run all over the snow in wild and forgotten forest sons of steel and fire born in the era of fury and revenge following the battle horns A thousand flags arise in the time of the beginning and a flock of black crows fly across the firmament drawing a rune in time Like a thunder that breaks the peace our swords broke the helmets and flesh of our enemies Hate will do us strong in immortal battles of glory honour and bravelly releasing the war axe times under a dark sky full of black birds that comes searching for our souls we born and died on each battle following the path of blood Now I can see my eyes closed and my body on the snow Today I die a warrior but I am reborn a new wolf in the white mountain bastion "The west wind whisper between valleys and hills the clamour of bravely battles that fuse with the sad howling of wolves the fluttering of ravens, bring us rumours of ancient battles Sons of steel and fire, born in the age of fury and revenge only the time will remember our gest which will undecaying immortaly with pround over the landscapes of our fatherland"
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
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