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THODTHVERDTHUR LYRICS
"Killed by the might of nordic wrath" (1998)
1. Dark Age
2. Gordian knot
3. Poisoned mind
4. Cycle of the symbolic snake
5. Deep in your hearts
6. Written in the wind
7. Wolf
8. Killed by the might of nordic wrath
9. Thodthverdthur
1. Dark Age
DARK AGE
The eternal struggle - fire and ice - is returning in the spiral of the times
The shadow of legions leaving Vanaheim
The birth of the empires of ancient centuries
Dark barbarian night - brutal death
The land blackened by the blaze
The European dream will be born in the cruelty of the massacre of war hordes
The storm rises with dark winds of war
Total extermination - purification of blood
Cross two rivers - the weakness and the fear
The idols of traitors will fall into dust
Crying of the ravens, the message of the doom
Achtwan, triskelion on the flags of conquerors
Flames of the hatred of race war
The day of the hammer of the God of thunder
Dark age - will be born
Dark age...
2. Gordian knot
GORDIAN KNOT
Born deranged in the times of the faked fetish
Saying one's prayers the world worships the rubbish
For a plan broken up
Into as many parts as there are heads in the mob
There was a time when the Law ruled
Now conceited dolt seeks a way in vain
There was a time shen the blood ran
Now dazed lackeys suffer from pain
You've lost your time in the solution of Gordian knot
But you are too short sighted to see this world's plot
There was time when the Law ruled
Now the Elders of zion reach their goal
There was a time when the blood ran
Now the greatest race humbly watches its fall
3. Poisoned mind
POISONED MIND
For millennia a human life was a precious things because it was so hard
to get into existence and stay alive.
But in our times the cancer-like growht-pseudoscience has created the
disease which is giving all things the same equal chance
Foolish century of red liberal heroes
Peace corps saving the histile mankind
This is the time of brotherly incantation
Usurious season of poisoned minds
For millennia the blood of our race was a precious thing because our
fathers knew that it is the only way to survive
But in our times the cancer - like growth-pseudcience has created the
disease which is giving all men the same equal chance
Perverse century of deviants heroes
The world conquered by inferior mankind
The judeo-christian incantation
Usurious season of poisoned minds
4. Cycle of the symbolic snake
CYCLE OF THE SYMBOLIC SNAKE
Blunt nation try to seek a way from labyrinth
Betrayed breed wanders seemingly free
Confused sheep implore before the heaven's gate
But terrestrial serpent sowed the seeds of greed
True symbol to this world
Grasping sweet rake - until
The ring will lock - in the
Cycle of the Symbolic snake
You despair in the depths of your life
Abstract ways, dead lock, unceasing strife
Fallen race like a tree will fall with a crash
The parasite, a worm eaten skull, rotting flesh
Khazar's breed strangles the throat of my race
The tentacles of Zionis New Age slaves
5. Deep in your hearts
DEEP IN YOUR HEARTS
When mother night has opened her wings
And Old Rome will fall into dust
Messiahs with the armies of murderers behind their backs
Sowed into our hearts the pain and the fear
Deep in our hearts
They took the faith that gave us our power
And our gods they changed into smoke
The flow of blood has forced us to accept in peace
The doctrines of Saul, slaves of the uncommited blames
Dark centuries have passed, false preacher from Tarsus
Infected us with the disease of love and equality
Idolaters and saviours of the sick world
A monster from the Vatican will step into the New Age
Your nightmare is returning, the cathedrals are burning
Ragnar Lodbrok ruins your sanctuary
Thieved of will stole our pride
They have taught to love offences of our enemies
Pagan pride sleeps deep into our hearts
The day of the way without any return is coming
6. Written in the wind
WRITTEN IN THE WIND
We fly thought the centuries
Further than medieval times
Plunged into the history
I hear consanguineous rhymes
I feel the smell of the sea
Cold wind sings in the sails
Dragons of the North followed by sea-gulls
Pellucid drops heavily rain
I see the blood of mine on the way of my destiny
I hear the echoes of war which we have won
In the ancient song of victory
Father said save this land for your descendants in the name of Othala
The day of Elhaz will come with the dignity like in the days of yore
we'll change the course of time
I see the blood of mine on the way of my destiny
I hear the echoes of wars which we have won
On the close of this century
We'll kill every enemy, intrusive son
Written in the wind
Written in the wind
7. Wolf
WOLF
The eyes are shinning, cruelty is the sign
A master of the depths of forests, the killer wolf
A birth, a struggle, the death - you are free
A blood, a kin, a kind - loose
Wolf shadow, wolf blood, he feels a deadly anger in his heart
The hatred against enemies, he defends the territory against intruders
You fly like the distraught wind
Fast hurricane, lord of the shadows of the night
A predator with the heart of stone
In the struggle for survival you are always alone
A birth, a struggle, the death
A blood, a kin, a kind
The killer wolf dwells in my heart
8. Killed by the might of nordic wrath
KILLED BY THE MIGHT OF NORDIC WRATH
Intruder you are not welcome in our land
Motherfucker your corpse will be covered by the snow
You lost your life when you entered this sacred soil
Pray for your false God, there's no tomorrow
We are true heirs of the ancient freedom
Our conscience will protect our pristine kingdom
Our blood is the bond with our past
Our spirit is eternal, we are not the last
One day will traitors and enemies finally rot
So be prepared for the might of nordic wrath
So many brothers and sisters were killed
by judeo-christian terror
Their blood swallowed this soil, thi sland
Invader you are not welcome in our land
Motherfucker your corpse will perish under ice
Once we could have crushed them to dust and sand
Today is the last chance, so that our kin would rise
9. Thodthverdthur
THODTHVERDTHUR
The rain is falling again and the heavy clouds are wandering to the heights
You hear a choir of the wind again, which is singing its song in the ruins
Just the wings will flap and the eagle can take the wing
Free over the land where only in the memory of graves the words
blood and honour remain
Already the tones growing weak and the words of songs which the soil knows
Fiery rider in the sky is hovering over the heads, he burns by the flame
and remember the ancient nation which was the basic of origins all cultures
The warrior of the north, who has created beauty and conquered the lands
A stone was weapon when he set out for the march from the icy plains
Nordic blizzard - the father of civilization - who bequeathed us the
inheritance
The snow is falling again and children's laughing is heard in the streets
The defenceless and still the pure, they don't know the horror of the
strenghterning wars
The eyes a sky blue, the hands are fold, they pray on their knees to the icons,
to the false gods, the idols of the failure, which the murderers with
crosses forced upon us
The monster - Moloch sowed a penury and the evil
he enslaved the folk and changed the evil into the good
However the time showed that the twilight of the gods not continue for eternity
Two flashes were created from elements over the icy temple of Ultima Thule
The legions of thunders - the steel knights
Under the sign of the Sun, your honour was the loyalty and the privilege
of the revenge of the chosen
Iron eagle distended the wings to fly again
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