March 11, 2010

Masters Of War

Strike!
Fast and hard show no mercy for these men
The vermin of christ, prophets of lies and their disciples
Seek them out, hunt them down
Brake their spirits, crush their hearts
Not even death will set them free from this pain

Charge!
Ride them down as they flee from our steel
Draw their blood, make them suffer
Before they die by war-field sacrifice
Wipe them out, burn their homes and fields
Feed the wolves with their offspring, annihilate them all

Masters of war torment every soul
Rape every whore that carries the cross

Fire!
Burn them all, burn them alive
Send their souls to deathqueens hall
To the land of cold burning flames
Send them to the land of famine and despair
Eternally they will starve and freeze

Bastards Of A Lying Breed

You've ruled us for too long
Truth to you are lies to me
And your right is so wrong

Moral preached by immortal fucks
All i feel is despise
Lie no more you fucking cunts
You tare me up inside

Your son die from your abuse
But you're giving us the blame
The easy path's the one you choose
That road will lead to pain
You're trying to control their mind
And strip them of free will
The way you force them to go blind
Will surely get them killed

My mind is free and so is my soul
You can't put me in chains
I won't play the well-adjusted role
Or bow my head in shame

So throw your stone of guilt at me
Point your finger, curse my name
Your scapegoat i will never be
I won't take the blame

Now we're on trial to serve your crime
And pay for your mistakes
There is no way we'll do the time
The chains of lies will brake
Censorship can't stop our truth
We speak straight from the heart
There is nothing you can do
We'll tare your souls appart

So see us rise we're few but strong
We'll crack your fucking teeth
And feed you with your twisted tongue
Until you cannot breathe

The fury makes our eyes see red
It burns within our hearts
Soon you'll all be stone cold dead
We'll tare your souls appart

The Last With Pagan Blood

We storm ahead with swords'n shields
For victory we ride
We fight the world on these battlefields
To re-erect the pagan pride

We draw the blood of those in our way
It's 'victory or die
With pounding, raging fury we slay
Now christian hounds will pay

Charge ahead, no retreat
No merca, noone shall live
To us there is no defeat
No remorse to give

A wind of power blows from the north
The enemy shivers to the core
We slay with strength, pushing forth
Silence before the storm

The gates of valhall open up
The ground beneath us shakes
As oden leads the gods to war
The rainbow bridge cracks

Nothing can stop this final attack
We carve up all in our path
Now there is no turning back
Final battle is here at last

A feast awaits us when we get back
Awaiting all that fought in wrath
By the long fires we sit in glory
Ande beer cools our soar throats

We are few but strong in will
The last with pagan blood
We fought the world with burning steel
Now we sit in hall of gods

Pride and glory in our hearts
Pride and glory in our hearts

Legend Of A Banished Man

Run for your lives, death has arrived
Try save your soul, run from the sound of rowing oars

Out of the mist
Breaks a dragon ship
Even more feared
Than the nail-ship naglfar

A bear-coated man stands in the bow
Cold-eyed he gazes towards the shoer
The dragon's head is grim and red
All covered with blood, a gift to the mighty gods

Warshields are raised, the gods are praised
The people stare paralyzed with fear

The legend tells of a man that fell
From grace of his baptised king
As a banished mn he fled his land
But solemnly sworn to return with holy war

But noone knows how the legend goes
'cause noones survived
That's gazed into his eyes
'cause noone's returned that's met his fire

They say wolf-skinned men follow him
Berserks whose eyes burn with flames of ice

Some say mighty thor
Guides their blades in war
They say they cannot be killed
Nor can their blood be spilled

So run for your lives
Death has arrived
The legend has come
To take the lives of the deceitful ones

Run for your lives
The death ship's arrived
There's no way you'll live
To tell of meeting his fire

Avenger

My pale face face glows in the light of fire
My hollow eyes see but cannot see
I stare deep into the glowing inferno
The loss i feel is breaking me

I heard their screams
Through flaming walls
Walls, i could not tear down
I could not help them

Helplessly i watched my life go up in flames

I pull the sword from the glowing fire
And hammer-beat in on the anvil

Forging it with rage and hate
I will seal my enemy's fate

I ingrave the blade with magic runes
And summon gods by sacrifice in blood
Pure blue hate shines within this sword
His magic sword will cut only once

No sword has ever been like this one
The avenger is its name

Now my sworn enemy
Vengeance will belong to me
A year has gone by
Now my sworn enemy
It's your turn to die
It's your turn to die!

The sword cuts through his throat
His head tumbles to the ground
The headless body lays gently down
Down to sleep in a pool of blood

The avenger has lost its shine
The magic is now drained
Dull and useless it rests in my hand
Its purpose is soon fulfilled

Now hate is gone but emptiness remains
So i turn the blade around
And run it through my stomach veins
And i fall to the ground