The Silence EP
Welcome to the bog, where silence reigns Their existence ends here, it all comes to a halt ... No place for cowards No tolerance for the feeble No respect for the unjust No life for the unworthy Along this deserted trail Bordered by pagan idols They take their final breath As the noose is tightened Kill them for Wuotan! Kill them for Donar! Feel your life slip away, darkening before your eyes Feel the chill of the bog, becoming one with you Welcome to the bog, where silence still reigns Their existence ended here, it all came to a halt ...
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
In der Stunde vor Sonnenaufgang Legte Sigurd sich in eine Grübe Das Schwert Gram neben sich Kurz nach Morgengrauen Stieß Sigurd das Schwert In den Bauch des Ungeheuers fuhr! Drachenblut! Drachenblut! Er schnitt dem Kadaver das Herz aus dem Leib und spießte es auf einen Ast Er machte ein Feuer um das Herz zu braten Das Drachenherz besaß Wunderkräfte; Sigurd könnte die Vögel verstehen So vernahm er die grausame Wahrheit … Drachenblut! Drachenblut!
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025
And so the vengeance of Gudrun was set in motion Two brothers, clad in armour Destined to kill! War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain Jörmunrek’s limbs they did maim ‘til the Allfather appeared Advising to use stones To kill the brothers War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
Dream of darkness, Dream of death Dream of darkness, Slowly hastening its tread Grim dreams torment me at night Dreams in which I foresee my own death No distinct memory remains Of these things that haunt me in my sleep Only visions of my own demise Lurking in the shadows of my mind “Fear not, my troubled son. All things on this earth will pledge an oath Never to harm you in any way; No evil will ever cross your path” Mounted on his eight-legged steed Vegtamr rode to the depths of Niflhel To resurrect a dead seeress Who confirmed Balder’s untimely death Proclaiming the downfall of the world Before sinking back into her grave
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025