Kroda
Schwarzpfad
Schwarzpfad I (First Snow)
...Where silver-firs spears piercing the sky
That impending so low, so grim,
At days when autumn turns into winter
Transcending the mountains air by snow...
A shroud to cover the surface of moss,
That shelf down by solitary traces,
Entangled in blackened dragons ornament...
Schwarzpfad creeping forth...
I am suffocated by purest air,
Glacial cold like Ice...
My mind is falling into dark Abyss,
Followed by the very Reality fall.
Soul beats like a bird, strive for freedom...
Fly high!
Longing for this moment to be caught in stillness...
And remain among that Pantheon forever.
Roaming that land in hopelessness,
Obtain the Faith feeding flesh by a heat...
Beneath the sky so begrimed, blood is freezing
In veins... Only Abyss gape black...
- I remind how you did swagger about your faith...
So well, do you still keep it?!
Schwarzpfad II (Universal Provenances)
Soul is leaving the abandoned coil
Yet, it soaring by relentless bird
Towards the Expanse of grey winter sky
Circle by circle hover in humming blizzard
Raising higher over the dark woods,
Above the bleached stains of frozen lakes
And striving steady to overpass horrid clouds
Where fierce frost crystallize the sight...
Yet, stellar snowfall is veiling the vision,
Merged in one torrent, Universe stiff with cold,
Nine HeimVerden are held by AskStamme
Yggdrasil pierced En Kosmferd through...
Nine Heims are blazing by Walknut,
Axis of Ash-Tree shivers in Evighet,
Dragon gnawing Its roots, bound Vargr is raging,
Bolverkr is hanged, speared to the Bole.
There, I beheld the Black Sun in zenith point
Carbonizing the bleak pale souls, scorching them down...
Both End and Beginning lost their Essence
There are only Sources of Universe.
- You said you know where the Universal Provenances are...
So well, do you still know?!
Schwarzpfad III (Forefather of Hangmen)
A coldest sharp edge of the ruthless Gungnir
Cutting the chest, swallowing the blood -
Rupture his ribs through...
Ingnawing in Crust and Substance of Tree,
Drunk by vital red, saturated by clay
Of the Hanged One Who made Self-Sacrifice for Himself...
Nine nights, nine Halls
He enriched them by Blood and stared into Abyss
Half dead, half alive...
He stepped En TaakeHall av Helheim
But Jotnerunar laid under another foot
Of Hangmen's Forefather Who was hanged Himself.
Ash-Tree He possessed, Oaken Groves are thine,
Silent forests amongst the dark,
Branches open wide twisted claws to embrace,
Grab you with rows of gallows.
But Dark Shadow of Him, chained to the cliff,
Groaned in waiting, writhing in suffer,
Evading the venom of malignant serpent...
Til OdinMordersk Ulv shall be unleashed.
- You said you will surely recognize Him...
So well, still you can?!
Schwarzpfad IV (Heil Ragnarok!)
Pigs were fed by flesh of christ,
And his eyes for ravens were left...
Worms gulped his heart;
To Hel he fell when died!
We sow the plague in hvite gud flock,
Among the disgusting herd of soul-castrated.
Like black crows, his priests croaked dying
Falling on porch of their cathedrals...
And we sparkled the flame of their roofs
Wind sang by smog, as the churches burn.
But Norns were weaving Sails and singing...
Sang and howling by Wolves among us.
We were the Wolfpack I Himmelvegr
Haunting the Sun Chariot...
By Werewolves chased it, we the heralds of grief...
But Sol rolled down right to the sea.
In the ocean depths, Jormundgandr moved,
Ground shuddered under the march of men,
Fetid streams gushed raging from Hel,
To the Flames of Muspells Sonir Arrival.
HEIL RAGNAROK!
Nidhoegg hovering corpses under his wings,
Grimness and Plague embracing the Midgard.
All the Nine Heims are falling to Abyss,
Their Walknut fades...
HEIL RAGNAROK!
- I heard you saying that you know me...
So well, do you?!
Schwarzpfad V (Cold Aurora)
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