1. THY MOON WHISPERS MY NAME

An Autumn leaves painted in black
The fragile wings on the pale moonlight
The forest echoes the cries of night
And the trails lead to forgoten path

There I will find my long Awaited peace
There, where the river is made from my tears...
Lost in sorrow...

Never to be free, I am forgoten!
A dead heart inside me is rotten...

And the moon send a blasphemous fire
And the moon called my dark desire!
Set me free!!!

My voice in the dark is stronger
I have raised from the pain inside me
My will is my everlasting grace
As the forest whispers my name!
This path is no longer mine
This life it is just a dream
I was blind, I couldn't see
That the fire burned all inside me!

The fire burned all inside me...
I shall crush these chains....
Set Me Free!!!

And the moon send a blasphemous fire
And the moon called my dark desire!
Into The Night!


2. GATHERING HORDES OF THE NORTH STAR

Tonight we heard a call of the North Star
Tonight we ride, ride to our glory
Black storm, gathering hordes
The moon shines, the bond is strong

Silver blades and mighty horses
No fear for us as we march
Let us drink, drink to this night
As tomorrow we're setting to die!

Cold rain whiping those faces
If we fall, we'll stand up!
Before the enemy stronger
I shall raise and fight!

I see Vallhala's hall, I hear my brother's call
Tonight is the sacred night!
Standing in the heart of fight, runes are my only guide
Tonight is the night that I died!

Northen wind, carry us now
We are ridding with our silver blades
Send a word to our brothers living
Faraway, in the distant lands!

The time has come for glory to find
Wisdom and honor, the ultimate divine
The bold people of the war
Have raised their swords!

Silent they were when by my sword was slained
Silent they'll be, in the dark they will stain
North star that light our path
Shines everlasting in the dark!

I see Vallhala's hall, I hear my brother's call
Tonight is the sacred night!
Standing in the heart of fight, runes are my only guide
Tonight is the night that I died!


3. WATCHING THE HORIZON OF GODS

Gather For Attack!!!

Once upon a time in a land
where my fathers lived before us
there was a plague we couldn't defend
so many of us died!

Gathered around the table they seeked for a sign
gathered with higher bound they created a blood-line
and so this war is the last of our kind
so hail to gods for Vallhala we shall find!

"Hailed are the Heroes, Hailed are the wise"
"We are hailing you now in the battle you shall rise"
"To the gate of Vallhala where Oden greets you well"
"Knowing that with honor for the kingdom you have fell!"

"On the night of the storm your star burned high"
"higher of them all flaming in all its might"
"to light our path seeking for the glorius"
"in the end you shall come back victourius!"

"Praying to the gods to die with sword in hand"
"praying for the brothers who are defenders of our land"
"to guide them in dark when light shines no more"
"with the clear mind in battle when comes the enemy storm!"

Guardians of my dreams
I am calling you now
My soul wanders free
for new challenge to found!

Blood stenched to the ground
Shall be revenged!
My words whispered silently
wind will send trough land!

Sun will no longer shine
and the dark will overcome the light
We are forming a battle line
we are standing at the horizon of gods!!!

"Hailed are the Heroes, Hailed are the wise"
"We are hailing you now in the battle you shall rise"
"To the gate of Vallhala where Oden greets you well"
"Knowing that with honor for the kingdom you have fell!"

"On the night of the storm your star burned high"
"higher of them all flaming in all its might"
"to light our path seeking for the glorius"
"in the end you shall come back victourius!"

"Praying to the gods to die with sword in hand"
"praying for the brothers who are defenders of our land"
"to guide them in dark when light shines no more"
"with the clear mind in battle when comes the enemy storm!"


4. SLAVLAND

Hear, my son, this silent winds
Hear, they are the voices of gods
Look at the flash of stars
That is where we are going...
When we die!

United by the glory of Slavs,
United by the Hammer of Svarrog!

One by one when the time comes
We will see the light in a dark
And our lives will finally
Set a mark in the sky!

[Voice]:
This is a Slavland, home of my fathers
My home, a home of my brothers

[Chorus]:
This is a Slavland, in all its might
This is a holy land, created by many Slav-Gods!
True warriors reign here, the allmighty path
That I've chosen, in my death, you will continue, my son!
For many of my people, that died and burned in flame
With the brave sword-brothers, I will spread the glory of Slavland!


5. SHORES OF MY HOME

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