SVARTAHRID

Forthcoming Storm Atter Et Rike Den score lognen har fatt fare altfor lenge De tusen ar de tok skal snarest tas igjen Med vold og makt vi igjen skal triumfere Vi krigersjeler tilber kun var ende en Odin - Allfader La ditt rike komme Din kristne sviker vi Skal knuse alt du elsker Din gud skal do Og henges opp til spott Ja, bare vent til himmel Rike faller et Rike skal reise Seg endelost og goldt Atter et rike Rike stort Den gylne hallen i skyene skal atter- Apne sine dorer for brodre falt i strid Der skal hostes stor aere for innbitt Kamp mot denne sakalt gode gud __________ Faustbitten Free as the wind I roam the mount ainside Following the path of the chilling nortwind We the brothers of the northern hammer Are wielding our swords in eternal war Raventhrone Countless bodies lies scattered and torn Death is granted to our hated friends The fields of battle are drenched in blood In the sky above the ravens cry Raventhrone Troughout times our legacy is handed From father to son So bow down to the northern spirit And be the chosen one Gather your brothers and call for war That is what we're chosen for Be the one to defy their god Intruders of land, destroyers of faith __________ Lagnaden Bror skal gi bror sin Banesar i kampen Soskenbard skal Slice blodsband Hardt er det i heimen Hor det skal ra der Vindtid, vargtid skjold Blir splintret Vargtid, sverdtid For jorden gar under Ingen skander En annens liv Modig har vi stridt her Na star vi pa hauger Av eggslitne goter Som orner pa kvist Med heder skal vi do Om i dag eller i morgen Ingen lever natten Etter nornenes dom __________ Forthcoming Storm In the land of the frozen sun I saw a mighty sculpture, forever changing form It told me great stories of the Forthcoming storm I wandered through the forest at night Followed the path to enlightenment I await my propechy to be fulfilled The glorious night, eternal night Angels rain from the sky Their eyes filled with fright Struck dead by the coming Of the glorious eternal night I see the world in flames From the throne in my castle The white one has fallen The night is ours __________ Sjelefall Likbleke fjes mot manen skuler Synger sanger, lokker sjeler Dysser dem i vintersovn Forevig messer vetters sang Smerteskrik av endelos pinsel Hyl fra sjelers knuste drom Aldri mer fa fagert skue Forevig tapt i vetters sovn Vintersorg Sangen fros marg og bein Fredlos sovn gjestet av skromt Falt i avmakt pa isende sten Til vintersorg evig jeg var domt Vintersorg __________ Herskende I Blod Lik et tard fra avgrunnen Smidd i jern fra jordas indre Av svartmagi hans Tarn ble bygd For a sca i evig tid Puster dod over landet Star som en gravsten I dette ode morkeland Med de tusen ars lidelse Lik pest de herjet, Nadelost og hardt Blodtorstig sverd synker Dypt i menneskekjott Blodet renner, Farger eggen rod Intet liv tilbake bare Endelost og dodt Herskende i blod __________ Stier Av Hat Blant skygger av fjell langs stier av hat Vandrer en kriger med klinge sa skarp Han svinger sitt sverd i hyllest til odin I hap om a fratse fra valhalls bord Blant skogens syngende traer Ser han en kilde Som er innhyllet i sort og mystikk Det synger fra tjernet en forlokkende rost Nokkens dotre ber ham slukke sin torst Med odins lofter om kamp og aere Lar han lett sin torst overbaere Ei skal han drekke og nokken han plage I valhall venter odin, tor og allslaget Blant skogens syngende traer ser han en kilde Som er innhyllet i sort og mystikk Det synger fra tjernet en forlokkende rost Nokkens dotre ber ham slukke sin torst __________ Gods Of War I raise my sword to the sky Hail thee gods of war To you I will ride when I die The gates to the great halls of glory Will for me stand open wide In the sky eternal war will reign With bloodbrothers at my side I'll slay __________ Lords Mystery Into the abyss i see The one embracing me Lord, circle is complete Light, will have it's defeat Bless my eyes With all its beauty My eyes are blind To it's mystery Dark shadows around me Chills are all I feel Shadows, it seems to be The one is following me Bless my eyes With all it's beauty All will be, Dark when you die As The Sunrise Flickers By The Northwind Haunted while sleeping. Released from here and now by their ancestors. Traditional ceremony once called archaic. Found a true, deeper meaning. New-born muses rise... from Bolivian. Eyes were open at last. Disguised by an athem. Blown by the northwind. A message was served them. They were chosen to abandon. Their present way of life. Ordered to return. Enter their "abinitioanimuses". __________ The Omniscient Peace of mind when light of day is whitening. A solemn mist of melancholy rages. An old man shadow-less he was. With no need for a name. Beyond age he was. Appeared in ominous omniscient. His eyes were glimmering. They revealed a pain. A longing for an end. The omniscient entering his sacristy. In dark solemnity. __________ Never To Fall I am the son, the eternal one. I walk the border, guards the faith behind the veil of time. I am, and I will always be there. In times of glory there came men... dressed in white... With no pride... They talked about God and of sin. And they slayed all who wouldn't believe. Their words of peace and forgiveness. Forced upon them the God of emptiness. Never to fall - Stand proud Never to fall - Northern Gods Now the time of change is here. God have met the northern winter. Now the time of change is here. Rise from your graves o' lords. __________ Einmaanad ...Baner seg Stier... fosser... bekker... Blant ulmende knokler og spirende liv, Som yudige Froyas besettende blikk. ...Uhemmet lekende... lokkende... Glitrende tarer... av gildeste solver. Hilser det Tvinnil med glede... pa Gjensyn... Denne veldige vuggen... dets hjem... ...Store Bla... Atals myr... Mane gloder. Egger Yme... til hamskifte. Som Froyas oyne-dansende, lekende. Skal fjellheimens snekledte Vende tilbake... hjem... Lange bekker, ned fosser... mot kilden. Veldige Atals myr... Atter gjester Froy oss. Faderlig rundhandet. Sjenker oss atter... ...Einmaanads grode... Ymes frosne konkler vakner Fra rensende sovn. Under Vinterhvelvs vinge __________ Throne Of Thorns As the sunrise flickers and the angels fall. I behold the rise of the northern star. Draped in fire and ice, the resurrection. Visions of a birth so long ago foreseen. When the world crumbles and falls to dust. In the ruins I will stand. Let the icy light embrace you. And the shining star guide you. To my eternal kingdom of emptiness. My beloved throne of thorns. When the world crumbles and falls to dust. In the ruins I will stand Grant me your soul for one cold kiss. Follow me, for I am the legion. In fire I descend, for... "I am the Resurrection" __________ Odins Skjold Dei grame fra Asgard, signet ham til a fore sitt asatro folk til kamp bak Odins skjold. Nordavinden bar deres kvad til hans ore. Til Borsonns are skulle Norsonner i Nidgjold. Dette var lagnaden, Heimdals sonners ledd. Til are for Vognguden og Forndinners tro. Skulle ynkelige gudevarger spiddes pa spydodd. Og Mannsblot og Asatroens stolte glod atter gro. Kamplysten lettet hans sorgtunge beyn. Hatet til hvitekrists treller gjorde ham stinn. Alle kristne som kom for hans syn fik nadelost smake hans blotslystne sinn. __________ Relentless In the north the mighty mountains Reach relentlessly to the sky. They have always been there, and will Always be while the time passes by. Even when the world crumbles And falls to dust. The north will stand proud and mighty As the sign of Odin and glory. We refuse to fall under the cross. We'll fight to the last man has fallen. Even then we will not give in. We have chosen to live in eternal sin... So let the Gods of our fathers in. And guide you through the nets of lies. So you may walk proudly in this world Until the day of reckoning, when all men dies. __________ Solvravnen - Nordens Demring En glitrende gra solvkledd mane. Fra tidenes morgen en solvravnen var sendt. Den for som et trollsyn i natten. Eggende trollsyn lunt vevd inn i et sjel av sorgkledd take. En vitring om svigul, om blod gilde, strid. Ravnen messet intenst og lokkende. Sjeletarende toner fra oven kloyver stillhetens lappede skjold. Omslort av rimkald natt I tidenes morgen verken sol eller mane. Et tomrom uten jord og himmel. Nivlheims strid i mot Muspelheim var det eneste i tomhetens gapende svelg. I dette kosmiske skjaringpunkt, ble Yme den forste av hans legeme lagde Borsonn jord, himmel og hav. Enda kan man se av Muspells hete gnister stjerner blinke mot Ymes veldige skalle. Nordens demring... den forste, den eneste... Nordens demring... den forste, den storste... __________ Infernal Bridges Seduced by evil desecrated by doubt. I am trapped, frozen by the oath. But yet I do like it. I surely uninhibited. Infernal bridges eternal chaos. The only sight behind my back. Time has no power anymore. The momentum... my end is present. Cold firm hands of death. Femme fatale, frozen limbs lead my way. Gliding like shadows through broken mirrors. White human life pass in review. Entering a mental vision. Riddles interlaced in poetry Uncovering keys. Stranded... stripped to the core. Floating above the Abyss. The black hole "the nowhere" beyond present. Yet to be introduced to destination unknown.