Elemental Tales
This track is instrumental.
Rivers and lakes are the fucking wet place Are the damn moist and dangerous place Down to the depth go Boats and nets Most serious fishermen's threats Rivers and lakes are the fucking wet place Are the damn moist and dangerous place Down to the depth go Ferries and mills With the blood spilt by water imps Dread the chubby waterballs From the deepest pools Taking horse, taking man Down with human rotter Dread the chubby waterballs From the darkest pools Dread the fury of the depths - Scum from underwater!
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025
Rumbling heavy feet of stone giants Tramping trees and swamps and fields Mighty palms bending pine crowns Kicking asses of the living Watch approaching boulder giants See them smash the walls and roofs See them tramp the bloody puddles Boulder massacration on the way See them rise from the mud Hear their heavy stride ahead Feel the ground tremble Footsteps of the earthen terror Earthen imps in driver seats Of the empty giant heads Guiding mud-and-stone crusade Guiding fleshless mindless cyborgs Heavy stride through the landscape They don't mind whether hill or thicket Try to stop the rock-and-mud landslide Boulder massacration on the way
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
Icebound rivers and frozen air Everything's still Snowfall over the Svartby's Dwellings Icebound rivers and frozen air Everything's still Snowfall over the Svartby's Dwellings Curled under witch cauldrons The fire imps slumber Scum in the water dream, hugging Teddy-salmons Sleepy lil' devils Sleepy lil' imps Forest, everything veiled With snow Mushrooms and trees Covered under white blankets Snowy hills, Dozing and grim Slight frosty breeze over The valleys Sleepy lil' devils Wait for the spring to come Hush! Don't dare to wake Sleeping imps In their frozen cradles
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025
Any human village once finds itself All surrounded by the brown cloud of spores After it is gone, at your backyard Small and strange, mushrooms slowly grow Next week villagers are happy to get mushroom crop Wow! Their food problem is now solved Until the mushrooms have become Too many and too tough to cut Trapped and devoured by mushroom rings Aged, old and dead, vile spores within When the mushrooms grow tall Taller than a bell tower Neither axe nor saw Can ever chop them Get used to live in shade Of the mighty mushroom ring Can't run and can't escape The dazing slumber Things grow old with every minute Living beings old in hours Walls and fences rot in few weeks Inside the glowing mushroom rings Dead marshes in violet spore clouds Moldering dust in air and ground
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 24, 2025
Down the valley from the hills Light as feather Come the finger-tall whirlwinds Weather-freaks Swaying grass, the only sign Of their lightest pace Till the whirling air spies Pick the trace Hurricanes of gnome size Fury-storms, mad and small Bad and small Whirling lightning power In a shape of an airball Airball Turn the village upside down Ripping off the cattle legs Filling lungs with ash and dust Blasting beer kegs Blow off the house roofs Smash the windows Done and gone with the wind Damned village ruins Invincible Bullet-proof Axe-proof Bend to the airballs Invisible Fool-proof Snatch-proof Bend to the hurricane!
This track is instrumental.
Cinder piles, sparkling eyes Rest in cauldrons, sleep in backyard Time for a nightwalk - Flaming beast jesters are ready to run Wait for the dusk to come Flaming beasts ready to run Hot touch of fire palms Hot touch of fire tongues Dancing on buildings Until ashen breaks Fire balls jump and bounce Houses, barns and carts - Hail big bonfire Cattle and poultry - Hail the biggest steaks Hail big bonfire! Flaming balls, fire imps Small beast, approaching horror Flaming balls, fire imps Small beast rampaging
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025
Don't sleep tight but Fear the night Rusty fir claws Scratch your window Old log in the yard Walks and shuts your door Dust from the shelves Raining on the floor Shiver, clutch your Pillow in hands Silver web and twigs Bind your pretty home Roots entangle footsteps Ripping them from the ground Your house tonight will roam Curl up Under trembling blanket Oh, the monstrous trees Carry you away Ugly oaken smiles Grinning through windows Won't let you wake Until the dawn of day Trapped in middle of the woods No neighbours around Trapped with your cozy hut All alone, all is gone Sunrise, and you behold The perfect sight Of the mighty, still and cursed Morning wood
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025
When the cozy fire heats your feet Nothing happens outside but snow and cold On the long and frosty nights Grannies tell the elemental tales When the summertime comes to town Elemental imps awake and beat the shit Out of you Sleep tight, you little child Maybe it's another village That will suffer Svartby's wrath this year Though you must remember that, Oh, remember that - There's nothing to afraid in this world But Fire, Water, Wind and Mushrooms Woods, Air, Mud and Stones There's nothing to afraid in this world Unless you are a human, little one Pity you're a human... Pity you're a human!
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025
This track is instrumental.