1. THE SEIDKONA ORACLE

Pre Verse“One has died here before
His saga now lies within ages of frost”

The ground quakes beneath the battlefield
Our warrior king has fallen As was prophesized
A blade has sent him down to the raging earth
A death toll high, without victory
We now follow the grim of insanity
“Lets carve them out”“And leave an offering for the gods!”

“And leave an offering for the gods!”

The night flows above the scenery
Our leader, the wounded and fallen
As we set a fire
Forlorn, We send them on to the other-world
With the weight of many men lost
Only a will of revenge to carry on
“Lets carve them out”
“And leave an offering for the gods!”

“And leave an offering for the gods!”

Forward, avenge all this death and this loss
We must now go towards The crimson darkening horizon
And seek the one who speaks to the gods
And bring us back the fate of her prophetic vision

She speaks, with a hand across the earth
With a gaze of black and disdain A blank stare to the sky
She whispers of a battle that will soon unfurl
Convulsing near the frozen hörgr
Her voice starts with an incantation
“They’ll hunt you down!!”
“And wash their unclean hands of your blood!”

Well if their hands must be washed of blood
Let them hear my war-cry (Scream)
Upon this dismal vision

Possessed yet entranced by unknown powers
Her eyes glare towards the horizon
With her words of death
She whispers the fate foretold by the one
Carving patterns upon the ground
Her hand points towards the distance
“They’ll hunt you down!!”
“And wash their unclean hands of your blood!”

Well if their hands must be washed of blood
Let them hear my war-cry(Scream)
Upon this dismal vision

Forward,
Avenge all this death and this loss
We must now go towards The crimson darkening horizon
And seek the one who speaks to the gods
And bring us back the fate of her prophetic vision

Towards the frost
Towards the ice
Into the old forest path
Where much is dark and vastly unknown
Towards the frost
Towards the ice
Into the old forest path
Within the night with the last of our hoard

“The ground quakes beneath the battlefield
Our warrior king
Has fallen”
Fallen
Our warrior king has fallen” (Scream)

Towards the frost
Towards the ice
Into the old forest path
Where much is dark and vastly unknown
Towards the frost
Towards the ice
Into the old forest path
Within the night with the last of our hoard

Pre Chorus Fade Out
“One has died here before
His saga now lies within ages of frost
now you must go to the woodlands
and seek out the wild that put fear into thought
This may in turn put fate in your hands
But if not for your skill and shield you will die
For although some receive times of favor from the gods
You must still watch the intentions within your enemies
Eye!


2. INTO THE BERSEKER FREY

Errrrrrrrrr Go!!!

The foreshadow of the end
Is a vibrant crimson sunset
There will be no one left
As we ride towards the slaughter

Raging,
With teeth to our shields
Through fields of ash and blood
We kill all who have come to oppress
This old foreboding land
Panic comes not with the sword
Fear of death comes from within
There’s no hope for the weak at heart
There's only hope for the the strong at hand
Many have not been here before
To the beginning of the end
With many clans held unified
With many warriors to send
The enemy seeks to convert our belief
Most of them will meet their bitter end
The hand of Odin is now upon them
The strength of our kind will never bend

The strength of our kind will never bend

Many have not been here before
To the beginning of the end
With many clans held unified
With many warriors to send
The enemy seeks to convert our belief
Most of them will meet their bitter end
The hand of Odin is now upon them
The strength of our kind will never bend

Of Suffering.
Yet,
if not for the scorn
If not for the pain
If not for the endless nights battling
This haze would cease within my mind

Raging, with teeth to our shields
Through woods of yew and oak
With many that have come to resist
The conquest of our lands
Hatred comes not with the sword
It dwells like a fire within
There’s no hope for the weak at heart
There’s only hope for the strong at hand

There’s only hope for the strong at hand

Now reinforced with maddened warriors
Come from the outskirts, are our kin
We begin to hack through our enemies
Their numbers become extremely thin
The blight of conversion is upon us
The blood of them is on our hands
The hand of Odin is now upon them
The strength of our kind will never
Bend
If not for the pain
If not for the scorn
If not for the endless nights battling
There would be no loss of suffering
Yet, if not for the scorn
If not for the pain
If not for the endless nights battling
This haze would cease within my mind

Into the fray

As the sound of men becomes a thunder
And the ground below us darkens red
A sight of death and such agony
Some fear that we have been mislead
As the sun slowly rises within the distance
The weight of the battle begins to change
Throughout an atrocious amount of loss
I hear the war cries of many men

Odin let our strength be silent
Let our spears reign from the sky
Brace us from this bitter onslaught
From those who wish your legend die
Throughout this vast and darkened forest
There come a foreign enemy
Who wishes to crush the ways of us
So never again may we be free

So never again may we be free

Odin let our strength be silent
Let our spears reign from the sky
Brace us from this bitter onslaught
From those who wish your legend die
Throughout this vast and darkened forest
There come a foreign enemy
Who wishes to crush the ways of us
So never again may we be

Free,
of suffering
Yet, if not for the scorn
If not for the pain
If not for the endless nights battling
This haze would cease within my mind


3. LUCID VISIONS OF FOLKVAGNR

Suspended, flowing, aimlessly with the cold
A Gleaming sunset falls from the horizon
The sound of winds flowing away with the trees
My eyes slowly close as all around me fades

There is nothing left but a thought
And an undying thirst to be free
I feel my vision grow darker
As the sun slowly sets for the last time
As the sun slowly sets for the last time
For the last time
For the last time