We've crossed the burning wasteland Sought out forgotten tombs Within this shattered planet Beneath a broken moon We live amongst the ruins Where
endless host of foes How heavy this axe Burden carried from birth Wrought in Stygian visions By the gods of the earth Upon the hallowed mountain The gods
goes Ask me no more questions Some things you weren't meant to know The mother toiling in the fields Her apron full of seeds She dropped them to the earth
too late There'll be no safe crossing this night Hear the horns, pounding hooves Visions of cities aflame Wailing cries, dawn of doom Die by the sword
Waiting for dawn on the snow-covered tundra Your foes lying dead at your feet Look to the sky for a good star to guide you And pray that the morning
We shall build you a cairn beyond the black river Where no one will disturb your rest There you shall lay in your helm and your harness With your sword
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Taken away from under the boughs Far from the sheltering glens Imprisoned by wizards to sing for a serpent In the guise of a man They come with
Cast out from the lands of their births Banished from hearth and home All brothers must swear the oath Forsaking all they've known If you choose
your souls and tear them apart the sword of the earth i have become i deny them mirage-gods i demolish the labyrinth of lies fire wind water earth i show
winter pale horse grinds down all resist I ride with the speed of the light [Part IX: "A hail and prayer to the celtic gods"] Gods of all things wild
Universe Bringer of Flames and endless Hurt Scorcher of Men and Earth See me die, the mighty Surt Destroyer of the Universe Drowning in Waves that floods the Earth
s battlefield There comes Lopt, the treacherous He stands against the gods His army grim and ravenous Lusting for their blood Nowhere is longer safe The earth
split asunder...a gaping hot wound in the earth... And what resounded was the agonizing scream... ...of the orb burning deep in his flesh! DIE...by the sword
Visions, of your burning kingdom The crash of your jewish throne Commentments of the great beast (will be an) Absolute dominions on earth Their blood
of thought "Your self and your brothers of old will live on" Myself and the elder gods are one Together as one to watch The lines of the earth separating
been put to the sword! The war-Chief of Queen Boudicca: Onwards to Camulodunum... wet your swords! Redden the earth with Roman blood! I remember the
