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Úlfhéðnar
06:38
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The wolves descend upon perilous night in search for holy blood
Imbued with Thors thunderous might to strike down the white god
We are savage men with hunger in our eyes
We shall not faint until we feast on the hearts of the soldiers of christ
Without shield without sword
Wolves of Odhinn
Howling in the night
Úlfhéðnar
Killing is our right
We smell your filth from miles away
Our pack will hunt until new dawn's day
Beneath our blackened skin grows an invulnerable rage
Without fear without remorse
Wolves of Odhinn
Howling in the night
Úlfhéðnar forever
We sharpen our fangs
And make an offering to the gods
And though some of us may die
We will tear you limb from limb
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The Doom Of The Gods
04:38
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I have forseen
The destruction ahead
He will not quit
Until we are all dead
Beckons the wolf
Darkness is he
An apocalyptic holiday
Of forseen defeat
Allfathers demise
Odin closes his eye
Hugin and munin lie dead on the ground
The end of our time is now
Brothers will fight and kill each other
Thor will fall with Jormungandr
No mercy Ragnarok
The Doom of the Gods
Hear the thunderclap
The sky will fall
Beneath us earth crack
It will take us all
You cannot escape Midgards fate
Soon you will dwell in the realm of Hel
The mountain you live under crumbles before you
A great wave to extinguish all you know
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Smite The Cross
09:34
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We stand in the sunset, seeking your wisdom in the last ray of light,
falling from between the clouds as scarlet pools like the blood beneath our feet
We march up the hill
Where the crucifix stands tall
To break necks instead of bread
and shout our heathen call
You forced your way onto sacred lands
Built temples where pagans once worshiped
At sword point made your demands
Anointed with blood and curses
You are detested
Your god is rejected
Your life force is demeaning
The earth needs a cleaning
See the smoke rise
from the valley of wrath
Smite the Cross
Burn it down
What caused you to do this? What made you true?
A divine rite you have claimed
That by wealth and greed is skewed
What is your purpose as a vessel of lies?
I have accepted the challenge to bring your demise
Curse the name of christ
Blaspheme all things white
All hail our divine right
To rid the world of this Christian blight
See the smoke rise
Rain down a volley of death
Smite that fucking Cross
Feel my blade penetrate your chest
Given to our swords
Numerous they are
And without restraint
We bleed them and use it as paint
To draw a sacred rune of blasphemy
One-handed God who does what must be done,
Grim and uncompromising, keep our spines straight,
Our heads high, our eyes forward on this path of death and glory
Hail Tyr
Hail Tor
Hail Odhinn
To keep going in the face of all fear,
To do right in the face of all necessity,
To walk unswerving through
fire, blood and steel
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Heaven Impaled
07:11
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Blackened eyes without a lid
Find a saving grace within the dying light
Find a cold comfort within the screams
To which you cannot match a face
Avert your eyes from the light
And find the truth in its absence
Let this darkness be your master
And succumb to the wounds you've created
Rain pisses from the sky
Upon the greenest hill
Dull and without life
A Heaven Impaled
Emptiness
Is not something you wish for
Hate
Is not something you're granted
Despair
Is something much greater
I shall penetrate your love
with a spear of unrighteousness
There will be a black bond
structured by hopelessness
Avert your eyes from the light
And find the truth in its absence
Let this darkness be your master
And succumb to the wounds we created together
Rain pisses from the sky
Upon the greenest hill
Dull and without life
A Heaven Impaled
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Let The Ravens Fly!
04:57
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Among the greenest pastures
Beneath the whitest waterfall
Lives an old wizard
Who speaks to The Gods
The forest is yawning
Beasts gather their young
Trolls linger in darkness
The spiders web is spun
Then men came with folklore
That spoke of a bloody christ
Many people they tortured
Forced to drink the blood of lies
Too many fallen warriors
You bastards will pay with blood
Your sons and daughters
Will stand where we stood
Trees that sway in winter
A fire scorches the night sky
A prisoner sent to slaughter
For he with only one eye
Odin owns us all
Your shadow hangs upon a great tree
Wise are you who bares the runes
Take this sacrifice, spare divinity
I wear my hammer with pride
I invert the cross before your eyes
I stand a heathen for all time
I will never see the light
Silence fills these bloodied fields
The wind carries an anguished cry
We'll honor our dead with axes swords and shields
Let the Ravens fly
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This Storm Travels North
07:30
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I have seen the beginnings of death
I have seen many endings of life
I've watched the horror awaken in the mind
and saw the escape of light from the eyes
Now As I walk through the center of the ravaging storm
My body and mind are torn piece by piece
Though thunder and lightning do me no harm
Flesh and bone is met with frost and ice
I cannot contain how empty I am
I cannot control my desperate hand
I'm just a ghost of a man with a warriors heart
Who worships the forest and wallows in the dark
I must go I must find new beginnings
I will leave my previous lives behind
I'll sail on many oceans I'll crash upon the strongest tides
Let the salt splash into my wounds
I'll be as strong as the seas are stormy though whisps of misfortune guide my way
Let the wind sweep me up into the hurricanes eye
Today is the day I know I will die
My earthly body has been destroyed
I'm reborn anew from the ancient void
Golden valkyries grant me safe passage
Let "This Storm Travels North" be my final adage
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A Season Of Pagan Sorrow
07:04
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Bodies litter the ground
This landscape is devoid of mortal sound
Blades kiss the sky
Sons are lost as arrows fly
The voices I hear mimic the dead
Screams of torture forever remain my head
I watched my brothers die
I watched you remove her head
I found my children's bodies in the fields
I know what I must do
Heimdall marks my path true
I tear out my roots and follow on
Drunk with despair yet filled with pride
Thor grant protection for me and mine
Terror and passion strike
My mountain of strife
I am a great tree bound to this world
My spirit reaches deep into the earth
My branches touch all the elements of the sky
Upon my body the Allfathers eye
Challenge my soul
Define my worth
Step by step I travel towards tomorrow
Into an everlasting season of sorrow
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Hordes of death
Gnashing teeth
Ripping flesh
Greenskin
Hordes of Death
The orcs are coming
Bloodlust rots in their eyes
Black banners marching
The pestilence of human life
Many lives they have taken
Their hunger knows no bounds
No remorse for the children
Like monstrous green hounds
The scent of manflesh
Brings our blood to boil
I will not be satisfied
Until I have my spoil
Come dwarf, human, elf
I'll taste your innards all
Spellbound by green magicks
None can escape the WAAAGH!
Gnashing teeth
Ripping flesh
Greenskin
Hordes of Death
The great battlefield
Littered with putrid corpses
We make sacrament to their deaths
With cheap wine and red flame torches
Our king has fallen
The soothsayers words were wrong
Great Sigmar protect your people
From the impending oblivion
Crushing skulls underfoot
Turn their bones to mud and soot
Rip their jaws from their heads
Paint your face with deep red
We will put an end to them all
We've torn down their mightiest thrall
One million lives is but a small cost
All hail the Warboss
Night Goblins wait deep underground
A symphony of evil unnatural sound
The wolf riders hunt for a new feast
Perched atop their great fanged beast
Throwing spears to pierce your soul
Too many to count a behemoth foe
A thousand arrows blanket the sun
You cannot hide you cannot run
Tribes beyond number
Brutal and belligerent
Crafty and vicious
A green tide of sheer violence
Prepare for your doom
Here come the Hordes of Death
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Kald Kriger Bellingham, Washington
Led by writer, composer and multi-instrumentalist; Vredensdal.
Anti-Christian.
Misanthropic.
Sorrowful.
Heathen.
Bitterness.
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