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THY WICKED LYRICS
"Skaldic Black Art" (2000 Demo)
1. Stakes Of Retribution
2. Einherjer´s Fate
3. Odins Host
4. Thy Wicked
5. Heidensieg
1. Stakes Of Retribution
2. Einherjer´s Fate
In the battle
Against the christians I die
Walfreya escort me
Over bifrost to Walhall
We're singing with Odin
Battle hymns
Valkyries served us
Sährimnirs flesh
Finest mead we drink
The kindom of Folkvang
Contains our love
Hemrod is coming
To lead us in the battlefield
We are more than
Four hundred thousand einherjers
Watching for the sound
Of Gjallarhorn
Wahalla-
Home of the brave
Walhalla-
To odin we pray
Ragnarök is here
The grand final stand
Naglfar arrive at Vigrid
And a second ship
With giants on board
The earth is breaking
Hel comes out
Varnes and Einherjers
Side by side
Against hels bodies
And frost giants
Steel meets steel
Blood I taste
Pain I feel
Dead I am
Dead I am
Dead I am
3. Odins Host
Horror storm in the darkest night, a dreadful wild hunt
Alive in death, at eternal battle and the steel with blood refreshed
Clothed in hide of wolf and bear and ferocious war garment
Swift haste ahead the tale far through the land
A pale full moon, dead runs
A warrior hangs at a tree
Spell take him back to life
As a beast of a horror dream
Odin's host called him welcome
Deadly pale and pitchless
No enemy should resist
Get wield the last thrust
Dull begins the ground to quake
Hoof beat come from afar near
Warrior steps heavy and powerful
Give to that a fierce time
Wolf claws, bear paws
Press on to hunt
The booty is grown
But turns to red
Before the day is come
The fucking day is come
The steel sings bright and clear
The wisdom of the battle death from the war always And from the ground
Now turns to red, Odin's host in wild hunt, Odin's host in assault
Across the land irritable, the steel wait also in my hand
4. Thy Wicked
Centuries we've seen gone
The wicked work is done
A godless sign of hate
has guided us to this ok
The new age is coming soon
Wisdom guided by the moon
Our sword and shield prevail
The false one, now will fail
Thy Wicked
The pure raw spirit
Thy Wicked
The god's revenge
If this will be the last we do
Who is abel to stand, who?
The christians with their book of lie
All of them should ever die
We've our spell of fear
The wicked warriors are near
We are ready for last stand
From thy mighty truth we're sent
We have returned
To kill with might
We have returned
To slay and fight
5. Heidensieg
Wir reite durch das Christenland um Heidentum zu lehren
Wer uns nicht folgt, der wird verbrannt um unserem Kult zu wehren
Die Asen haben uns gesandt, das alte Gut zu ehren
Heidensieg!
Wir ziehen übers Schlachtenfeld das Kreuze zu zerbrechen
Die Ahnen habt ihr zwar besiegt, doch werden wir sie rächen
Heidentum ist dem Sieg geweiht, eure Herrschaft ist Verbrechen
Wenn Heimdalls Horn erklingt, dann werded ihr verstummen
Betet noch ein letztes mal, denn Gott regiert die dummen
Nun ist unser Glaube frei, wird nie mehr erzwungen!
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