Citadel of Stars
SIG:AR:TYR
Album • 2024
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SIG:AR:TYR
Album • 2024
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I stand before thee, Father of all that seeks A spirit forged from the depths of chaos Primordial echoes of a dying race Scream like soulless wraiths of what once was The gates stand closed to the lesser ones Forgotten in time, shunned by the light, and the dark Their blood is weak, impure and faded None shall pass, the twisted iron, and the one eye The price of being, is to become and behold The halls of the gods, born of blood and stone Share none of their power, with honourless men I have borne the curse, and loved her mistress The dark star revealed its secret And its unseen light shined through me Ancient and cruel, for at the gates I stand To walk forward to the beginning
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
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"...the Master of high renown, Found in a confused pagan script The legend that reaches back to the primordial source of all legends." — Wolfram von Eschenbach, "Parzival", 1210 "My ancestors were pagans. My forebears were heretics." — Otto Rahn, "Lucifer's Servants", 1937
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
O through those thrice forgotten eyes I see the gates of Now A distant breath of yesteryears Sealed with an ancient vow Faded souls of unknown birth Lie in wait before the gates In dying throes, they enter forth to be sealed in endless fate But through those burning eyes I see A key to eternal change Chaos born, in void complete Where destiny forged its name In dormant sleep, yet seeing all A shadow within steps forth Orion awaits, its bastard child To rise up in the North
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
"And if all things in the world, alive and dead, weep for him, then he shall go back to the Aesir, but he be kept with Hel if any objects or refuses to weep."
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
Feel the dark, cold winds blow across the seas of fate Feel chaos wrap its loving arms around those who call At Midgarth's end, the cycle of time stands still As the frozen sky casts reflections of the barren lands below A universe dies, yet a universe is born For those who have become, beyond the dying sun
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025
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