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Forlorn Battle
06:34
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Unbearing lands
At crimson dusk
A trembling ground
Weeping skies
[and] bloodred streams
Upon the hills
A legion marches
To slay our kin
One last time
We stand our ground
Filled with fear – to die
One last time
We raise our swords
Hold our shields
To defend what’s ours
A storm of swords
Rains down on us
Our sons cut down
By their hand
A reckless rage
And charcoal blades
Bound to none
To none but death
[They bring] death to all
That seeks the light
An Empire built
Upon our graves
We beg the gods
To stand with us
On forlorn grounds
We die as one
My right to fight
My right to smite
My right to slay
My right to die in vain
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Mossy green branches
Air thick and old
A mocking ravens call
Some wicked eyes in the trees
Deeper and deeper
Below the forest crown
Ferocious and savage
Creatures dance in the dark
A flash of light
In the fog
Creatures appear
Surrounded we are
Spellbound and enchanted
We’re no longer lost
Escape is nigh
We follow
I, follo
The ways of Khrabanas
Ever to be followed
We entered as one
I leave
Alone
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In these frostbitten lands
Where the ever white dwells
No man remains alive
Under ancient mountains
The wind howls in despair
Ever unheard
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No path
To lead
Me out of this frozen hell
The mountains
They mourn
Not for me
But
for the wide waste land
I lost
It all
My kin, my life, my faith
By the gods!
Let me die
All alone
No thing
To fight [for]
No more
My legs get weary, knee deep in snow
Holding on to life,
worth naught
Marks of beasts, larger than me
A thing that hunts,
I’m it’s prey
One last peak to defeat
There must be a way to leave
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5. |
Berserker
05:30
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Waving banners bearing sigils of their heathen gods
Roaring oars battering against the salty waves
Rolling clouds outline these damned shores
A hate so pure
Scorching thunder
A burning stench where they come ashore
Iron clad and heavy armoured beasts
Infuriated by these demons deeds
I shall slay
Slay or fall
I come to conquer
I come to take
I don’t know mercy, I
Judge with my blade
I see the ire
Gleaming in your eyes, while
I see your blood
Pooling on the ground
I’ll face your hatred
Withstand the storm
Refrain your judgement, and
Change your fate
DIE!
This shall be final, and
You’ll meet your end
This shall be final, and
This is the end
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Ravenwiek Groningen, Netherlands
Hailing from Groningen, The Netherlands, the atmospheric black metal duo Ravenwiek tells tales of faded glory, hidden realms, and majestic nature. Ravenwiek’s debut record "Barren Grounds" combines folk instruments, raw black metal guitars and orchestral soundscapes in order to create a spiraling pathway to worlds beyond... ... more
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