Bornholm - ...On The Way Of The Hunting Moon lyrics
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Tracks 01. Northwind
02. ... On The Way Of The Hunting Moon 03. Hymn To The Forgotten Pagan Gods 04. Acheron 05. The Age Of Dearh, Blood And Iron 06. Orlog (The Norn's Chant) 01. Northwind
Hear the cries of the wolves
In the moon of the woods, On the marble mounts They answer my call Feel the cold from the North It comes with the winds, Hear the howling horns, Hear the clash of the steel As the lightning, comes from the sky, As the churches are eaten by flames I feel the Evil deep in my heart I feel the endless hate Rise, oh forest, You, and your sons A thousand blades of steel Steel, a sparkling brand Hear the cry of the moon It comes with the winds The howling wolves The clash of the steel Northwind, it howls Northwind I ride... 02. ... On The Way Of The Hunting Moon
When the night has fallen down,
Frosty wind howls in the forests, A black raven cries painful On the way of the hunting moon... The warriors of forgotten realms Coming from North to kill again, The light of the blazing torches Shows the way to them... Feel the unrestrained wrath, The maddening hate, Oh, spirit of war, March on... The death walks behind them, Swords held high to the mournful sky, Painting red the untrodden snow, On the way of the hunting moon... I smell the steaming blood, On the way of the hunting moon... 03. Hymn To The Forgotten Pagan Gods
Stormy clouds rise
Over the legions of the past, Blazing northern fire Beyond the mountains of Forgotten times In the blackening sky The heralds of a new age fly Holding the eternal flame Thousands of shining swords, Conquerors of hell See their glorious march, The ashes, the bleeding wounds Blood and fire flows away The olden gods were buried by time, Oh, I remember the graves... Under the pale grey sky Circles of stones... Pagan hordes ride Through ancient woods As long as the wind howls hymns, As long as the ravens fly Heathen fires will burn For the forgotten pagan gods... 04. Acheron
Oh, towers of the shining walls,
Oh, ancients of the skies Shattered shields on the ground, Warriors, hear the battlecry Many are died on the Bloodstained altars of hungry gods Thy wisdom has lost, The golden helmet has fallen To the dust... Cold winds blow through the Bronzen, halls, the olden columns Are resounding the war Torches blaze by the ancient graves The spirits howling by the light Of the moon Clash of the armouries becoming Faint, the darkness falls to the Emerald Thrones Fires burn in mourning hearts, Your name will never fade... Acheron, The sky is red as I watch you fall Acheron, I remember the war, the forgotten Tombs of your kings Unnameable Gods are calling me From the past... Acheron, Unnameable Gods are calling me From the past... Acheron, I saw the flags of doom Rising high Acheron, The sky is red, as I watch you fall... I utter the name, the fires still burn, The fires of Acheron... 05. The Age Of Dearh, Blood And Iron
Cold, endless night,
Black wings of Death Bun all hell's fire, Burn the slaves of this Lying, foreign god... Desperate cry, of the burning Christians, ancestral prayers Mingled with their scream See, you fist fucking Christian god, When the wolves are tearing To pieces your herd... Glowing blades of steel, Blazing in growing darkness, Ashes of stakes turn black, As th blackened blood on my Sword... The strong will live, the weak Must die... Baptized by fire, crowned by Own hands... A king of a new age rises, An age of death, blood and Iron... 06. Orlog (The Norn's Chant)
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