Unleashed - Odalheim lyrics
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Tracks 01. Fimbulwinter
02. Odalheim 03. White Christ 04. The Hour Of Defeat 05. Gathering The Battalions 06. Vinland 07. Rise Of The Maya Warriors 08. By Celtic And British Shores 09. The Soil Of Our Fathers 10. Germania 11. The Great Battle Of Odalheim 01. Fimbulwinter
In a time not far from ours
The lasting cold will prevail The utter darkness will cover all Nothing will ever be the same The great ice will lose its grip Its water will flood the earth Like an ever flowing stream Death and rebirth The Fimbulwinter The Fimbulwinter The Fimbulwinter Come Ragnarök... Continent by continent The black storms invade And destroy everything That comes in its way Mother Nature takes back What's rightfully hers Ragnarök the liberator Death and rebirth The Fimbulwinter The Fimbulwinter The Fimbulwinter Come Ragnarök... Three years of lasting cold Three years of darkness The Fimbulwinter The Fimbulwinter The Fimbulwinter Come Ragnarök... 02. Odalheim
From the ashes of the old world
A new one begin to take form At the end of the great winter The new age was born Black is the dawn As the new world appears The air is all silent We are still here Rise Odalheim Rise Odalheim The winds of the aftermath Sweeping the shores Of our ancestors' land Where we shall build once more Rise Odalheim Rise Odalheim We are the warriors of Midgard A kindred of mental bloodline Hammer Battalions of the world Stand up! This is our time! Rise Odalheim Rise Odalheim Rise Odalheim Rise Odalheim We are the warriors of Midgard A kindred of mental bloodline Hammer Battalions of the world Stand up! This is our time! Rise Odalheim Rise Odalheim As the new dawn is rising The age of the warrior is here Raise your hammers high For Odalheim everywhere 03. White Christ
Rape, pillage, burn
As White Christ returns Women scream in pain Gutting children is a game I have seen it before I see the death All that is left Is their blood of lies And the terror of White Christ Death is slow Burned eye sockets glow With the light of Christ Shining, oh so bright Sawed-off limbs found Scattered on the ground Bodies without heads Cut off as they fled I have seen it before I see the death All that is left Is their blood of lies And the terror of White Christ The blood of lies The terror of White Christ Rulers of the earth Their message will be heard Kneel to the cross All will be lost Rape, pillage, burn As White Christ returns Women scream in pain Gutting children is a game I see the death All that is left Is their blood of lies And the terror of White Christ 04. The Hour Of Defeat
Healing the wounds
From the attack Rest assured they'll be back Time to prepare And bury the sorrow Our retaliation must follow The hour to defeat, the hour to defeat Blasting, bursting, will this be our time to retreat? Blasting, bursting, the hour to defeat Arming the forces Now ready to fight Odin, guide us tonight! Grand is the view Of our ships of war Closing in at enemy shores Sounding the charge Fire at will! The enemy standing still... All against the odds Their guns are too great Outnumbered it is all to late The hour to defeat, the hour to defeat Blasting, bursting, the time has come for retreat Blasting, bursting, the hour to defeat The hour to defeat, the hour to defeat Blasting, bursting, the time has come for retreat Blasting, bursting, the hour to defeat 05. Gathering The Battalions
Fled the guns blasting death
Through forest, field and sea Decimated to extinction The last of our kin yet free Through a darkened land, once so proud and grand Gathering the battalions, gathering the battalions Terror now rule the lands Where free men one walked The Althing council now decides to gather The battalions of the world to a final war On the ancient trails of Norrland We start journey to be free Struggling through the Norwegian forest Reaching the coast finally Through a darkened land, once so proud and grand Gathering the battalions, gathering the battalions Through a darkened land, once so proud and grand Gathering the battalions, gathering the battalions 06. Vinland
Left the coast of Norway behind
With the vengeance burning in our minds All determined to return one day As Soll will shine Across the open sea, to Vinland and test our steel Longships towards a black horizon Like our fathers in the past We shall have our victory at last Rubble, chaos, death and decay Through dead cities on our way From the east coast to the west Our forces grow by the day Across the open sea, to Vinland and test our steel Longships towards a black horizon Like our fathers in the past We shall have our victory at last Left the coast of Norway behind With the vengeance burning in our minds All determined to return one day As Soll will shine Across the open sea, to Vinland and test our steel Longships towards a black horizon Like our fathers in the past We shall have our victory at last Fearless with swords drawn into battle Like our fathers in the past We shall have our victory at last 07. Rise Of The Maya Warriors
Over the mountains we traveled far
Over the sierra madre occidental We have come to join The rise of the Maya warriors The rise of the Maya warriors Join the rebellion and the ancient rites Central America arise The force of nature will win Let the drums of war begin We have come to join The rise of the Maya warriors The rise of the Maya warriors We have come to join The rise of the Maya warriors El ascenco de los guerreros mayas El ascenco de los guerreros mayas 08. By Celtic And British Shores
We shall fight on the seas
We shall fight on the beaches Disembark and make them flee We shall never surrender Rule battalions, battalions rule the waves Midgard Warriors never will be slaves We shall fight in the fields We shall fight in the hills Marching fast in firm belief We shall take back what's ours We shall fight to the last man We shall fight in the streets Hunting White Christ off our land We shall never surrender Rule battalions, battalions rule the waves Midgard Warriors never will be slaves Hammers of Thor held high We stand victorious, watching our enemies die 09. The Soil Of Our Fathers
Onward through the land of Gaul
Over the Pyrenees Warriors are joining our quest From the desolate cities We shall struggle and toil We shall fight again on our father's soil March my warriors, march! To reclaim our land Fight proud my armies, fight! On our way to the final stand Gather with the Iberian battalions Crossing the Ebro river again Each day our numbers grow Odin guide us to the very end Marching to the Roman kingdom Where the thirteenth legion rule supreme Our forces now band together And march against the tyranny We shall struggle and toil We shall fight again on our father's soil March my warriors, march! To reclaim our land Fight proud my armies, fight! On our way to the final stand ...the final stand 10. Germania
We march across the land
Over the mountains grand And forests of fire The black winds of death that sweeps Through the empty cities And deserted barbed wire In this forsaken land Once ruled by the pagan man This is the hour! Here where no life dwells Where our fathers fell We'll take back what is ours Through Saxon land For the pagan man Germania, Germania Rebuild the Irminsul Behold the Saxon rule With reborn glory Onward through heathen lands For the pagan man This is our glory We shall build again A kingdom without end The old rule dying Our future lies beyond In history to come Our dawn is rising Through Saxon land For the pagan man Germania, Germania Through Saxon land For the pagan man Germania, Germania 11. The Great Battle Of Odalheim
Our journey has come to an end
The svithiod we have returned As Sol descends On the winter solstice night Our forces now prepare For the final fight A blot to Thor and Odin As the morning breaks The battle begins The battalions of the world At Uppsala fields Their call is heard... This is our world now!!! The great battle of Odalheim The great battle of Odalheim The armies of White Christ Now fire upon us all Blitzkrieg light the sky Warheads that explode Shreds that burn their way Into flesh and bone Men cut in half Blood rains from the sky Breaking through enemy lines Now close to victory In the great war of our time The great battle of Odalheim The great battle of Odalheim The armies of White Christ No mercy behind enemy lines So close to victory In the great war of our time The great battle of Odalheim The great battle of Odalheim In the far distance Under an unknown flag A vast army appears... |