Ancient Pride

Keeper of the ancient ways Medicine man and sorcerer Summoner of storms Enchanter of the beasts Blood binds you with the eagle Blood binds you with the wolf You know the pain of the spirits Our ancestors guard your soul Shaman, chant for us Shaman, dance for us Dream and fly for your people Fly and bleed for your tribe I can see I can feel I can hear the jackals howling The sacred fires burn within Earth and fire Air and water Our forefathers call my spirit To the silent cities of the mind On my skin They carved the omens And in my soul I have their words "Through the force that binds together Beasts and forest, gods and men A bird of flame will rise in anger And thunderstorms will sweep the land"

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

The glory of your love Is built upon our people's pain And your glory is painted red Of our noble blood you shed You came and slaughtered Odin You came and murdered Zeus Our gods became your Satan And Satan became our god The ancient pride Still burns within us The wolf, the bear, the raven Still guard the ancient soul The ram will crush your temples The bull will slay your priests Honour, strength and joy By force we'll purge our soil You brought the faith of slavery You crowned the king of slaves You raped and spoiled our beauty But conquered not our hearts The woods became our shelters The caves became our shrines Hidden from the greedy eyes Of your mad, mercyful god

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

You calm and heal my restless soul Brighten the blackness of my heart You light the fire in my cold blood Our spirits unite as one My dark seductive mistress Enchantress of gods and men No words can reach your beauty Vampire queen of my hell For the light of my darkness The slayer of my sadness For the light of my darkness The healer of my madness Only your touch can ease my hate Only your lips can stop my rage I've seen your vision in my dreams Bewitching empress on night's wings Not even death can do us part For years and aeons still to come We'll still be here to win our wars And reign supreme my dearest one Only your flesh can quench my thirst Only your soul can kiss my thoughts No goddess can compete your charm Your rebel spirit shades the sun

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Passing through the storm - led by demons Walk between the world of men and gods Cast no shadows - draw no light I rape the priestess on pagan's night I taste the serpent's poison On the lips of the one I love She brings this gift of witchcraft I wear the cat skin gloves Apples of youth when I wrought mischief Hung in a tree to rot in the sun Reborn in the middle of the final orgy A gift of slavery to the chosen one Suicide, suicide, don't you know me Call to the Master - He will come He will bring our resurrection Cloaked in darkness - He has won Smoke of my sacrifice Journey to the isle of the blessed Grant my soul your glory At night time I'm your guest Only I know why Each dawn I die Smoke of my sacrifice Journey to the isle of the blessed Grant my soul your glory At night time I'm your guest Only I know why Each dawn I die

Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 11, 2025