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Yggdrasil
I know that I hung. In the windcold tree. Nine whole nights. With hurt point. To Oden given. Self given to myself. In that tree. Which nobody knows. From which roots it ran.
Waruun
See them as they rise. From ancient sands, constructs. They're reaching. Everywhere and nowhere. . As they're trampling. On the archetypes. The listener warns.
Vision: Sphere Of The Elements (a Monument Part Ii)
Betrayed by disillusion. Enslaved by insanity. Enslaved by commitment to betrayal. Betrayed by all elements. . My vision is clear and strong. I comfort myself to fulfil it.
Vetrarnott
(A Winter's Night). . A dark, chilling winters night. Unsilently awoken by song and dance. From above rains the golden arrows of Thor. Moonbeams enlighten the ring.
Violet Dawning
I am a part of the darkness. Used to watch from afar. Sensing the violence of morning. And breathing: and waiting for nothing. Devouring the spirit, grinding the heart.
Vetrantt
Svarta kalda vetrar ntt. vektur af sngvi og dansi. Fra skjum glitra rs ljmandi. rvar. Mnin lsir yfir hringnum. Niu ljs fyrir niu i hringnum. Hrigair af niu skyggum fyrir.
Vetranótt
Svarta kalda vetrar ntt. vektur af sngvi og dansi. Fra skjum glitra rs ljmandi. rvar. Mnin lsir yfir hringnum. Niu ljs fyrir niu i hringnum. Hrigair af niu skyggum fyrir.
Urtical Gods
Activate the aggression that exposes the. Hidden,. Denying the existance pf praying to. Illusions. Seek gnosis in the forbidden. Drink from the wates of knowledge.
Tides Of Chaos
I've got this twisted core. I've got this noose around my neck. That (just) won't let go. I've got this dream. In Which I kill you all. And there is no going back.
The Voices
I hear their poisonous words again. As they call out for submission and code. "To be less than one and drown equals pride" they say. These were the voices that destroyed us.
Thurisaz Dreaming
Circling high above the earth. Drew a letter thought a spear. Forgot the yearnings. And left myself. . Broken through the silk skin. That separates the times.
The Sleep: Floating Diversity (a Monument Part Iii)
The battle's now past. The war of all was within itself. . Painfully sleeping. . All hail the fallen. The time is now for the king to tell. . The battle's now past.
The Man From Hordaland
Waves are cutting like a knife of time. On the slippery rocks that still stands besides the. shore. Two eyes are eyeing the seas. Towards the seas that once brought his ancestors.
The Dead Stare
The Juggler stares. To quench the thirst. Upon the brow. Within the hand. It cracks and seeps. The seer weeps. . In flickering light. The wounds are served.
The Crossing
I no longer struggle. No longer see. Nothing remains, burning anxiety. Darkness came forth. Gave birth to me. Certain death is all I see. . I see you weep.
The Blood Of Kvasir
Lyrics by Grutle Kjellson 1996. A war ruled in ancient times. Between the holy races, the vanirs and the Ases. When peace came, the deities united. >From a bowl filled with spit rose Kvasir.
The Cromlech Gate
[The fool:]. "Fear not dear kinsmen, cause you. Saviour I am. I'll bring back our glory. And wisdom Achieve I'm searching the. Old path to bring back the elder".
The Beacon
To war, let the havoc be revenged. March against the lords of perdition. Live, breathe. . Persecute the ones. That left to persecute your soul. Crush the scepters of the kings.
Svarte Vidder
Tekst: Ivar Bjørnson 1992. Ravnane flyr, den Enøyde ser. Inn i tåkeheimen, skygger kastes. Minner fra det Første Riket,. beskjoldet med gull. Runer risset inn, risset inn av hat.
Suttungs Mjod
Jotungubben eg fann. er no attende komen. der få ting eg teiande fekk. med mange ord. eg mykje til gagn. vann meg i Suttungs salar. . Gunnlòd meg gav på gullstolen.
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