Тексты песен «Bornholm»

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...

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...

The moon is dancing On the blackened sky In this frozen land of doom I will meet the winter here I feel the endless howling winds I'm kneeing down Before your might I'm kneeling down Before your path Ancient...

Holy fire burns the night, I hear their last screams, All the stakes shall burn again, Cry, raven, cry I've seen the ravens Flying by moonlight, The ancient prayers Will be chanted again... I saw the...

Rise from the greatest kingdom, Walk on the ancient path That once kings walked and only From the cleanest blood Halls of an elder wisdom Dark of the yawning graves Prayers from eternal empires Howling from the...

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...

Oh, kill the priests, master Oh, rape the nuns... Open wide the gates of hell For the thundering forces of evil Spread your wings, oh Angel of Satan Bastards of Christ Will be squeezed in your hands Like the...

The time passed by When we met in the light In the light that He brought Light without shadow We're waiting for the sign, To show the way again, Idols in the black halls The halls, where His soul shines...

Fading shadow of time We will gather again Die with hope in the heart Deathwish, thirst for pain Clouds rise above the land Proud Wind, blow with rage The world is under my will Will to rule, will to conquer...

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...

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...

See the lights around Warriors in shining armour Marching through the path of the elder Clouds rise on the mountain's high Oh, cold Carpathian wind, Clean, as our virgin's blood Listen to the roars of battles...

Blood flows from the throat of the mountains, Black rain falls to the legion's trail Mist covers the path of our fathers The path, on we march The gods are watching me They are the gods of will Proud men, proud...

Great shining lights of the sky, Bring our Gods back to the world Burning light cathedrals Raise my soul to the land of Thule Half of a year... daylight Half of a year... like endless nightfall Nine nights long...

Great shining lights of the sky, Bring our Gods back to the world Burning light cathedrals Raise my soul to the land of Thule Half of a year... daylight Half of a year... like endless nightfall Nine nights long...