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...And the Earth Shall be Holy

Tears for the sunrise, witness of the dawn, awakens the sleeper from his rest, still and warm. Alone he greets the morning, blinks the light from his eyes, turns his face from the vision, to the gods he cries, "Why have you forsaken me enslaved to the unknown?...

Arose by Another Name

There once was a maiden who danced on the way, as fair as the Summer sun on Midsummer's day. Her food was the birdsong that played where she ran and her mead was the dew-drops that covered the land. Her cloak, it was coloured the emerald green, and her crown w...

Beloved of the Raven God

When Sðl bathed Rind's rival in Mardoll's eyelash-dew, and the powers of dwarves burden gazed from home of the chosen few, then the mother of the earth-ring-bane, Ygg's first tree-clad bride, danced gaily neath the world-hall's flame and adder's ease betide....

Fortuna Imperatrix Mundi

O Fortuna, velut t[L]una statu variabilis. Semper crescis aut decrescis, vita detestabilis. Nunc obdurat et tunc curat, J[l]udo mentis aciem. Egestatem, potestatem, dissolvit ut glaciem. Sors immanis et inanis, rota tu volubilis. Status malus, vana salus sempe...

Heart of Steel

Build a fire a thousand miles away To light my long way home I ride a comet, my trail is long to stay Silence is a heavy stone I fight the world and take all they can give There are times my heart hangs low Born to walk against the wind, born to hear my name N...

Heartfire and Forge

As the sun was rising, three maidens flew low from the heights of Asgard to bathe on Midgard below, but as they laughed in the water, their swans plumage cast on the side, three brothers did find them there and took these Valkyrs for brides. Seven winters the...

Hæleð Under Heofenum

Hark my son these words. Cattle die and brothers die, one day we'll die ourselves, but this song of praise will never die of he who has glory gained. So fear not the coming twilight when giants and gods collide, for when once more the steel shines in our hands...

I Hear the Mountain

Listen to the thunder shake the hills, awaken not the giants who sleep to still. As the lightning through the storm, through your hearth may be so warm, theres a fire which rages within. And the song may not waken me, and the strong may threaten me, stood so...

John Barleycorn

Erce, erce, erce, eorðan modor. hæl ues þu folde fira modor. Beo þu ʒrouende on ʒoda fæðme... 

Legion of Death

Now proud our legions stand, our banners fyin' in the wind. Swords glisten, shinin' in the sun ere it's begun the battle's won... I'm the one Here's my son He was born Out of the sun. I'm the one Here's my son See his heart His time is come so raise the battl...

Ni fuil an sabras aðragad deað

First ye must plough afore ye can sow and the seed must be planted afore it can grow. The corn must well ripen afore ye can reap and the grain must be ground afore bread ye eat. Mundilfær's kin cross the sky never meeting, they'll never turn back for the wolf...

Passion to a Golden Dawn

Birds sang sweet in the silent trees. Two lovers sat beneath their leaves. Gaily we laughed just to hear their song, held tight within the spell love weaves. As children we danced in the Summer sun, red light shone in her golden hair. Her skin was stroked by t...

Rekindling an Old Flame

Out of the South from the deserts of Muspell they came, on their banners the cross of their lord, to bring a new wisdom to green land of plenty, to bring us salvation with fire and sword. They came here to tell us the nature of God, but if their god knew Natur...

Samhain

If fear still thy heart hold close to the fire; the harvest moon rises and burns as the pyre Mock not the ancients, invite not their curse; misfortune or mirth do they hold in their purse Samhain When Summer greets Autumn and green turns to gold, when the ba...

To Mend the Oaken Heart

Tears are shed so many, as rivers they depart. Yet tears alone cannot suffice to mend the oaken heart. 

Where Once Ravens...

I hear a voice of wisdom called as soft as thunder in the storm. Bringing the glory tales of those who went before. Where once ravens flew. Where honour rode in the faith of the true a Hammerheart would know not fear. With banners shining high and swords, whi...