StormWarrior
EP • 2003
Denim, leather, chains and spikes, it's a heavy metal law Our faith will laste forever, can you feel the raging roars Gods of steel, it's their return and they brought the storm again Heavy metal is the truth, we fight until the end Pentagramm and the 666, we're the messengers frum hell We bring the evil spirit with an everlasting spell Hordes of Satan rule the streets, the rebellion marches on We're bring fast day by day with metal in the soul Heavy metal fire - Burning in my veins Heavy metal fire - Together we will stand Heavy metal fire - It's the blood taht we all need Heavy metal fire - We will never kneel Heavy metal fire
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Battleaxe, sworde of steele Hammer, bow and an iron pride Out of the twilight I returne prepared to strike In the darkest realm, where the faithe is lost and the falseness reigns A storme shalle arise To rake the fire and burn the chains Warrior- Knight of the storme Warrior- Ready to strike Warrior- Lead by the oathe Warrior- For fighting I was borne Many battles won, stronger from fighte to fighte Burning enemies Fire, nighte after nighte Fieldes are shining red Skulls and bones throughout the lande The storme of victory Hath been laid into barbaric hands Warrior- Knight of the storme Warrior- Ready to strike Warrior- Lead by the oathe Warrior- For fighting I was borne When I fall in honour, pride and glory And sworde in hande The spirit shall live on forever in the hallowed lande Warrior- Knight of the storme Warrior- Ready to strike Warrior- Lead by the oathe Warrior- For fighting I was borne
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Thy time hath come, thou shalt be honoured A glorious life thou hast lead Father of mine, greate warrior The halle up highe lies aheade Stallions shalle be sacrificed Thy ship hath been raised The weapons of thine are placed at thy side A slave hath been chosen to followe her lorde Into the realm far beyond Thy last fyre lights up the solemn nighte Thy last fyre under the northern sky Lead off the ceremony Lay a rope arounde her neck Strangle the slave and the poniard Will end her burning flame Shieldes are pounding the nighte Drowning her fearfilling cries Torches are throwne onto the stake Thy ship stands aflame, northwards to sail The laste course of thine to fulfill Thy last fyre lights up the solemn nighte Thy last fyre under the northern sky Ritual flames upon Midgard's lande Transitional burning tonighte Thy last fyre [Solo: Lars] Mourning leaves the dead no reste No sleep, no repose He would gad aboute an intruder to be Tears cried after thee would burden thy chest But thou shalt not returne to bring mischief Thy ship stands aflame, northwards to sail The laste course of thine to fulfill Thy last fyre lights up the solemn nighte Thy last fyre under the northern sky Ritual flames upon Midgard's lande Transitional burning tonighte Thy last fyre
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Dark, black as the nighte The enemies'fighte Strong warriors with a chest full of pride Wrathe to be revealed in the foremost rank Clad like bears they're marching And they're resolute to fighte Invulnerable to fire and iron No sworde can bite me when I'm in battlerage Óðinn's Warriors Fearless and proud we shalle strike Óðinn's Warriors In victory we returne from the fighte The spells are cast Ferocious hides are clad The bear's savage powere Now runs throughe my veins The foes are stormed A spear is striking my arm And I throwe it back without vestige of pain Invulnerable to fire and iron No sworde can bite me when I'm in battlerage Óðinn's Warriors Fearless and proud we shalle strike Óðinn's Warriors In victory we returne from the fighte [Solo: Lars/Dave/Lars/Dave/Both/Lars] I'm invulnerable to fire and iron No sworde can bite me when I'm in battlerage Óðinn's Warriors Fearless and proud we shalle strike Óðinn's Warriors In victory we returne from the fighte
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
Wild and barbaric Metalheads are fighting the false, reviving the past Hordes of Metalians march into the war Defenders of Metal are here in the hall We wear spikes, we wear leather Heavy Metal brings us together Spikes & Leather, the law of the streets Loud and proud, it's all that we need Our religion, a bond of glory A pride of steel holds us together The rebellion of a strong belief Headbanging law forever Spikes & Leather. the law of the streets Spikes & Leather The flames in our hearts, our belief and our pride are keeping the fire alive We'll never surrender, never kneel to the crowd This faith of deepest honour keeps us proud Not chosen this life, but chosen this style We'll never repent our fight The faith in the blood, the pride in the heart Together we fight in the name of the gods Our religion, a bond of glory A pride of steel holds us together The rebellion of a strong belief Headbanging law forever Spikes & Leather. the law of the streets Spikes & Leather
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
We ride into the battle with swords made of steele For the glory we will never kneel Courage, valor and pride, values we still feel In victory we believe Storm of victory The call of the gods Vengeance of bloode The blade sounds in the wind As lightning strikes the sky Our hate shall be their death Riders of the evil, defeat these non-believers This fighte will be their last Storm of Victory The call of the gods Vengeance of bloode Storm of Victory The sign from above Vengeance of bloode Fighte, stande proude and stronge in the battlefield In the Storm of Victory Fighte, stande proude and stronge against the false In the Storm of Victory
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
When we enter the stage with alc in our blood We turn on our amps 'til the windows get smashed We bang our heads against the wall We crash and destroy and burn the hall The whimps runs away, they're afraid of their live They run to the priest who is thrashing his wife The bestial storm leaves them in fear They tell him that Armageddon is here For Metal we fight with beer at our side Attack of the Metal hellstorm Posers will die in our bloody fight Attack of the Metal hellstorm Leather and spikes, our Kutte is our pride Attack of the Metal hellstorm We fuck the rest and bang our heads Attack of the Metal hellstorm They pray to their god, they're praying for mercy But nothing can happen as you can see Right from the stage we laugh at these fools And the army of Metal is laughing too We drive them to despair 'cause we're almighty Their last chance would be to alert the army When the army is here and the smoke is gone We're back in hell, but we will return For Metal we fight with beer at our side Attack of the Metal hellstorm Posers will die in our bloody fight Attack of the Metal hellstorm Leather and spikes, our Kutte is our pride Attack of the Metal hellstorm We fuck the rest and bang our heads Attack of the Metal hellstorm
Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 11, 2025
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