Wodensthrone piosenki

"And so it comes to this And thus are we undone..." The foundations of our fathers' truths Eroded by the cruelties of fate Thus enslaved wear their yoke like a crown And their dishonour like the finest jewel The profane usurps the sacred The sacred de...

The leaves of Éormensyll fall, returning to the russet ancient earth. The wells and rivers overflow with blood of would-be wise that hang from ashen bone. Its hollow limbs writhe towards the sky’s auroral glow. Death becomes the twilight. The four winds no lo...

First light caresses the sky I am the creator "In biting flame and burning ice it shall begin again" Whisper to me the name of the wind be one with me transcend the self and become the whole Let us hear the song of the ocean and feel the weight of t...

"Come Wælcyrige, take me from this place. I long to feel your embrace. And this body shall be my prison no longer. Rain down upon me and wash away this life, Which neither words nor deeds can redeem. Take me to the gates of the shining citadel, So that I may...

O' mighty Northland, Mother of us all, Your earthen womb has nourished our crops. O' mighty Northland, Father of us all, You gifted us the secret of steel. O' mighty Northland, Benevolent guardian, Eternally you have sustained us. O' mighty Northland, Forge...

This silent earth tremors with seemingly sentient purpose A hatred forged through aeons with unrequited benevolence Her divine rage tears the earth asunder inviting her kin to embrace oblivion As the wounds they have rent (in her) bleed streams of fie...

Each of us must face the question, are we man or are we beast? But no pagan son e'er found his answer, staring blindly to the East. So I raise my fists, to an ashen sky, and call to gods that do not hear, My hollow words, impotent and vain, are scattered on t...

The dark soils have been tainted by the blood of our enemies Their dead wander in the unknown Our fallen ascend into astral skies The dead are left in perpetual sorrow, and the emerald spring leaves shimmer in the light of rekindled stars. Cries are heard...

From the vast encircling black seas do our ancestors watch with despairing eyes. Only few still share this grief within their hearts like an extinguished flame in the eventide. Many have now forgotten the deeds of our ancestors. They have become blind to t...

"A word; conceived in a cascade of light, given substance via the axiom of doubt An emblem of truth to those who bow their heads and dwell within its shadow Wherefore to stand in the garish light of the antediluvian liberty When the chastening glow of darkn...

A serpent coils once more, the eye unblinking and vacant As clouds tumble, broken from the sky as if pierced by golden spears A silent voice cries out in mute elation A memory of sound, eclipsed by the howling of gods Ealdgast, older than time The voice...

Fly for me Hugin, fly for me Munin. Tell me what you behold. Bring to me news of life and death from the cold, western unknown. We've scoured this land, to find the place of rest. Mourning for the loss, to the stars I do digress. To exorcise this pain of...

The air was fire and water A raging inviolable torrent The immutable currents of being Tearing the earth asunder Our cries bled together With a measureless multitude Voices raised in reverence Soaring above the abyss of despair We were the wind that...

A harsh wind blows westward over the northern sea A lonely land beckons through the rain and ocean breeze An isolated land that is without thought and remembrance The voice of Nerthus calls A journey into fields of solitude over the northern sea As a cl...

In an age where pride has withered There stands our monument of faith. Preserved by time, not by touch, We remember the times of our golden age. Figures carved in Neolithic stone Homage to the ones who died in fight. Burial mound of the fallen. Stone of the w...

Children of the crescent moon, your desert god is silent here. His poisoned thoughts the teeth of Skoll that would extinguish the light of Sigel. But this great land of forest and mountain pulses with a spirit of its own, And 'pon these rocks which aeons stoo...

The dead are like an ocean stilled Friend and foe alike in oblivion's embrace And still we cannot cast aside our arms and rest Poisoned by the venom of belief Cast flailing into the crucible of fate By the negligence of dying gods That like decrepit beas...