Dweller of the Sombre Lanes,. Crow of the gutter and grime.. Striving through the dark for gain,. Up to the gallows you climb.. Through your most stagnant life.
...The sun areose beyond the mighty hill,. the inlet, ruled by silence, laid so chill.... . ...The shadows grew as the sun rode high,. that day for countless people came to die....
...In ancient times once rode across the land. a man unknown on a horse of untold grand,. adorned his cape by thirty runes of gold. of whom the tales since ages unknown told....
This night of infamy. I will never forget. Nor will my brothers. The vengeance I'll get. . I'll leave you restless. I'll leave you blind. Until one night.
Far away beyond the horizon,. above the shadows of the horses hoofs,. a maiden behind a golden shield. in a chariot rides across the sky.. . Two ravens are above us,.
Taxes raised by the union king,. A blockade in his back for the days of the wars.. - No importation and no exportation is making the nation bleed.. Yet the bailiffs demand their gold,.
May Donar grant us guiding wind. Walfrigga bless those wooden board. So we will see the morning sun arise. May one eyed god lead us through raging storms.
I travel over high mountains. Through deep valleys and forests. Crossing great rivers. In search of the knowledge of the gods. . From far beyond place and time.
Once a mighty king ruled in a northern land. his enemies he fought with steel and iron hand.. So many tales were told, his name a glorious sound,. "god-like he is" they said, and by no christian laws was bound..
Heading into the battle. Against inferior foe.. Early morning's sea lies so silent and clear.. Let them feel a broadside. From our three decker of pride..
.. As long as winds will blow. My pride will be. And a star will shine. >From far away.... ...As long as winds will blow. My pride will be. And hate remains.
Where the winds sing. The laments of times long gone. Where the elves dance. Their dances of solitude. . Hearken to the mountain. Can you hear the echoes.
There's a sign from the barren soil,. dysfunctional ecology.. Cycles soon in turmoil.. Tomorrow's promises die. by an ancient golden deity.. Udders, one by one dry..
For the moon and the sun. And for the winds I've sung. Hear how the lovely tones. Dance upon my tongue. . I've gazed upon the Orion. For, oh, so many nights.
A cheek was beckoned. By a tear. A hand on a sword. And a whispering to hear. . A word never spoken. A deed never done. Time now is near. Farewell my son....
Branches as high as a vigilant eye could see,. magic runes, once scratched into this tree.. An old man sat down at this mighty oak,. every morning, day by day....
From a clear blue sky. a sudden bolt came crashing down.. Cracking all around, shaking the solid ground.. The fortress of solitude. was torn and shattered for the wind..
Live your dream and live it well. Soon comes the night. And you will dream in hell. Build a tower to the sky. Take on the powers. Not meant for you and I.
Once on Tenkterian grounds. Hidden in the depths of woods. Near the shore of Rhine. Once was build the home of mine. . ... Landmark of resistance - Aduatuza.