for_lenge_siden

Hymns were sung
In the times when our people still were proud
In the long gone past
A long time ago

Then came the disease
The disease from south
Decepti

havenless

[* = excerpt from Norwegian author Aksel Sandemose, book "Vi pynter oss med horn"]

"Dei for ifra nord
Mot ei anna tid
Bak låg brende ord
Framfor dei ei ny strid
blodhemn

Du drap min son, fjemn eg svergar
Du èydela min veg, og fred med mitt folk
Du sverta mitt namn, dei trudde deg

D trudde min lagnad var spott og spe
Du trudde eg me

daudningekvida

Som eit åpent sår
Kven kunne halde ut
Hvis eg fylgjer deg, blir eg som dei?
-Rak i rygg med fana
Til dei hengde

Dei vart som trea, livlause
Snakka ik

ormgard_ii_:_kvalt_i_kysk_høgsong


black_mountain_plateaus_(svarte_vidder)


i_lenker_til_ragnarok

Loke - del II]
[##-Volusp¥]
[Tekst: Grutle Kjellson]

Eiteren drypp, jorda skakar
Eg vrir meg i smerte, lenka til berget

Eg er din angst, eg er din pin

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"

S

hordalendingen

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 gl

queen_of_night

Across the scorched fields of fathers land
In each step an abyss is built
Through misty dreams he touched her hand
The boar is dead

Its blood is spilt



nidingaslakt

Horna gjallar, vinden bles
Trommer dundrar, vinded bles
Med spjut og boge meter til strid
Me g¥r i bresjen brèdre gjennom blod.
Med von om «re i galskapens namn
M

loke

Laughter echoes through the night
The evening star shines over Midgard
Evil mingles in the dark
The organised cosmos' enemy comes forth

Loke, the son of F†rbaute.

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
A

fenris

Forget all laws, all order and peace
Chaos is everything; no time or place
Now when all light and life ends
When the wind now is killing
The chains has broken...

større_enn_tid,_tyngre_enn_natt


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