venomtongue
False peace
None my friend in word
Batteling bards
None my friend in word
Bloodshed
Ill nature comes to pass
War gods
Ill nature comes to pass
aurora_borealis
A freezing winter sweeps the land
A creeping frost sets in
The fog encircles the castle
Surrounded by a total silence
Black clouds weigh upon from above
The candles
naar_hammeren_heves
Skjult bak tidens slør
Fins en tid vi ei minnes
Der ulmer fortidens glør
De er slukket
Men de finnes
Vaart land forsatt blør
Til korset det er bundet
howl_ravens_come
Tell me, Nikar, thou must know
The fate of Gods and men
When to wield the spear and bow
What omens do you send
In my words take heed
On woeful foes to dwell wyrd_of_the_dead
Wounded
I hung on a wind-swept gallows
For nights all of nine
Pierced by a spear
Odin
Offered myself to myself
Wisest know not
From whence spring the roo
hammar_haus
Djupe skogen, Loke-skrall
Jotun frista hammar-skrall
Mjøllne brest hugens hallar
Fjell og dalar drottens drønne-kall
I Utgard; Ake-Tor
Følget råka Jotun jord
inferno
Cold this night as you feel your fright
The horns of doom resound
White knight shines and you know why
The sky burns the giants light
Winter ends but what will come
ironbound
Feel the of taste of hate release its bitterness
Caught up in a place to face the fate
From below taken, trapped and tied in chains
Serpent spewing venom from above
starkad
I Hordaland ska hærmenn fella blot
Mannablot te Herjans hær
Nidingverk e
Starkads bot
Grimme gamle halvtrolls bane-brodd
Harde hirdmanns lodd
Starkads
the_forever_empire
I still dream of paradise
I still wake up crying
I've seen the sun, of tomorrow rise
I felt like I was dying
I still dream of forever
I still see me wave
From
draconian_umpire
I am called a noble beast
And dim is my name
My keen sword forge a noble feast
Now rests sublime untame
Never as a youth with a weaklings heart
Bravery in age
home
Across the brigde of colours born
Of fire water and air
Dressed in crimson armours
In hand are bloodwet spears
Reach the entrance heavens gate
Honoured by the brave<
einherjer
Fra sin sjels side han vandret
Over heden han gikk
Med valkyriene ved sin side
Til Vahall der han ære fikk
Inn i haller av sten han entret
Her inne bak livet
ride_the_gallows
Galders great, nine Bòltorn gave
Nine lays of might
Drank the draught of Kvasir’s blood
Mead Divine
Word from word gave words to me
And throve full well
far_far_north
Northwards and netherwards
Where towered a dreary palace
She, the ruler of misty Hel ere waiting for you in the hall of death
Hoartfrosted sick-bed hordes trudge
Murderers
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