1. |
Worthy Valhalla
03:45
|
|||
We are true to gods of religion, always fought for heathendom, knowing wisdom – carving runes
We fought the sword-fight upwards, with villains in windings stairs. At the top of the towers we watched over the lands
We have come so far, earned to ride the ship called Nagelfar!
Through the air towards the northern-star, Heimdall gives entrance to the land of the gods
Through the air towards the northern-star, Heimdall gives entrance to the land of the gods
Winners’ demeanor, raw power from within. Men following the way of the warrior… the heathens
We found the Temple and its tricks, so… Naturally, we’ve come this far to earn the ride on the ship called Nagelfar!
Through the air towards the northern-star, Heimdall gives the worthy entrance to the land of the gods
Through the air towards the northern-star, Heimdall gives the worthy entrance to the land of the gods
|
||||
2. |
Temple Of Vitalism
05:42
|
|||
Come around, be calm like us, become clean, at the temple of vitalism!
Stay Aaah!
When you tame odic powers of hate, into vital projectiles and aim them straight
Find the sacred place of life, hidden deep in the mountains of mist
Few men will enter the gates, only them with hearts of hate
We study the wisdom of steel, white magic, geo-engineering
No pain,
Find the temple of vitalism
Stay a hundred years be changed with us, be charged like us
We turn water into mead, we create the storm of change
When you travel to the abandoned mountains, to enter the deadliest path
To travel to the lost temple of secrets, unheard of in the unheathen world!
A path leads up through thickest mist, soon we walk on ledges next to steinbocks
The sound of the wind
Be changed, be charged with lighting and storm, taught by holy gods
You’ll need to face the guarding Trolls and cowardice Kobolds
Tag along, enjoy the view, breath the air around
Drink cold water from the spring
Taste the bloody meat
The weakest we slay with daggers at throat, enjoying the echoes of growling death
As we pass their warzone.. we walk in starvation for miles trying not to fall
Fewer by the numbers now, than we were in the past of times
we see the shimmer of the silver gates, in the distance, always far
No pain, Find the temple of vitalism
|
||||
3. |
Nidhugg´s Curse
04:41
|
|||
Viking-men ride over the seas, storming shores for greater peace
Up the hills to the dragon’s cave, slay the serpent-beast and save the day
Until then: we can't get along, and we wonder who amongst us is strong
Dragons will fly, high in the sky, burn buildings down to the ground
Ghoul-dragons crawl out of their graves, in their hunt for human flesh
Beast-dragons fly in the moonlit nights, attack the people from behind
Once again dragons will rise
We the bravest men draw cold steel, and stain it with poisoned blood
Yes, the men will die tonight, but also dragon heads will roll
My society is immune to the burning firebreath
Otherwise our blood would boil, and throw us into the void
My society quest for gold, and to slay draconic ancestors of Nidhugg
Dragons will fly, high in the sky, burn buildings down to the ground
Ghoul-dragons crawl out of their graves, in their hunt for human flesh
Beast-dragons fly in the moonlit nights, attack the people from behind
Once again dragons will arise
|
||||
4. |
Heimdall The Wizard
04:23
|
|||
His eyes tells a plan, a vague sound of ignite
Spite rises up, phosphoric blasts, they take off
He works all alone, that’s the way of chaos
Thousands of years old, witness to all evil
Good or bad? He is neutral He works under chaotic laws
He’s at war with demons horde, he won’t budge his personal cause
Bright eyes, filled with spite, he cant miss his enemy
Heimdall, the mighty wizard
heimdall... heimdall...
His philosophy: track the demons. spot them all. blast their skulls
Philosophy: erase their whole existance with his powers
Heimdall, he is never far away
Heimdall, the all-seeing god
Heimdall, hovers above town
Heimdall, see his shining eyes, in the night!
|
||||
5. |
Salvation Aggression
04:57
|
|||
Cryptic messages from the other side, reaches out for you through time
You can listen to them for peace of mind, or fill your beings with vital aggression
Cryptic messages now heard again, tells a legend of bold and mighty men, of:
Masters of the storm, standing side by side with the Valkyries of destiny!
Heard through the wind at the birth of storms, traveling through light of thunder bolts
Electric metal, vibrating steel, singing swords, the destiny – it kneels
Odin’s powers… of vital aggression!
Odin’s war-magicians on a mission, to stop the villains vast expansion
Vital warriors now guard your town, with firm expressions of pure aggression
Emancipated from within, Valhalla, yes, the righteous kin
Archaic powers given to them, here to aid mankind once again
Heard through the wind at the birth of storms, traveling through light of thunder bolts
Electric metal, vibrating steel, singing swords, the destiny – it kneels
Odin’s powers… of vital aggression!
|
||||
6. |
Cunning Man
03:26
|
|||
An old man walks from town to town, surrounded by mystery
He’s dressed like a beggar, he smells like a pig
With peculiar eyes, but his words are clear
He rents a room at your local inn, and drinks a while at the bar
He has something to say, so listen, he’ll tell a tale of great sensation:
The first war of gods, gave birth to the multi-universe
The second war at creation of man, initiated as the master plan
The third war at the deluge of Atle-land, scattered our kin across the mighty lands
We built castles among the stars, blinded towards the code of the warrior
We are shape-shifters in eternal embodiments
always at war with the antediluvians: the giants
Soon the craze will begin, people massing in the streets
The words from the mysterious man, now in the minds of the free
Given to us by an old man, the disciple of Runelord
|
||||
7. |
Lighting-sword Bearer
03:56
|
|||
I see runes before my eyes, in the morning, at work, when drinking beer at night
Rune-lore is clear to me, like the sky, the oceans and money for free
No fight too hard for me, I love melee
When Icelandic anarcho-capitalism pumps in my heart
I can tell friend from foe, by their expressions when I enter the room
Separate barbarian from baboon, the difference between hero and goon
I’m the bearer of the lightning-sword... THE LIGHTING SWORD!
It’s not there to see, but when I need the steel
It gives me absolute supremacy... SUPREMACY!
I’m the bearer of the lightning-sword
But one trick is above the rest, Life is no stress for me
I have the advantage, I’m the bearer of magic steel
Out of thin air, a blade flashes straight into my hand
When the ghosts of the night attack in the dark, I know I might lose my blade
What I own can be taken from me, this item forged by metal dwarves in the past
|
||||
8. |
Frampärk Champions
03:21
|
|||
Strong fourteen men, getting prepared
Seven Guts and the seven Suiones
To serve the ball in the ”pärk”
Screaming they confront, and the game is on
Slam the ball, like a man
Kick the ball, gain that ground
For success, you Frampärk champions
Five points, ten points
Who understands the rules at all?
Cheering like thunder, and the crowd will follow
That’s how Frampärk is done
Slam the ball, like a man
Kick the ball, gain that ground
For success, you Frampärk champions
There is no time for blunder
Unleash the strength of thunder
You have to beat the Suiones
Show who's the champions
This drama takes place year after year
On Gotland, at the Stångaspel
Be there, my friend, be there
Or if you can’t maybe next year
Slam the ball, slam the ball
Kick the ball, gain that ground
For success, you Frampärk champions
|
||||
9. |
Age Of Necromancy
05:09
|
|||
The darkest kind of magic, formed the Iron forest, back in the Age of necromancy
In these woods still dwells the ancient Witch-queen Gullweig
Guarded by a thousand hags, in a castle of gloom
An age of battle between good and evil, muscle versus sorcery
I’ll bring a lightning-sword with me
To strike down the heresy
From a place that cannot be seen, except by him that bears the lightning
Comes a new Dark age, THE AGE OF NECROMANCY
Loki, the lord of illusions, keeping this place in secret, in shadows of the darkest magic
In this twisted hell, Gullweig will cast the necro-spell
To bring the army of undead to our lands
Inquisition again
An age of battle between good and evil, muscle versus sorcery
I’ll bring a lightning-sword with me
To strike down the heresy
From a place that cannot be seen, except by him that bears the lightning
Comes a new Dark age, THE AGE OF NECROMANCY
The age of necromancy
A neo-death to the undeads, I promise the Witch-queen of evilness
By vital super-powers die, hag, die
I’m not a gentleman right now, get out!
Demoness, I banish you, Your highness, get out of my mind
A neo-death to the undeads, I promise the Witch-queen of evilness
By vital super-powers... Die!
In a skirmish with screaming hags, hauling ghosts in the sky, the magic sword wields my mighty powers
Through endless pitch-black forest, to the castle of despair I bring light to darkness sane brains against mad heresy
An age of battle between good and evil, muscle versus sorcery
I’ll bring a lightning-sword with me
To strike down the heresy
From a place that can’t be seen, except by him that bears the lightning
Comes a new Dark age, the Age of the necromancy
From a place that can’t be seen, except by him that bears the lightning
Comes a new Dark age, the Age of the necromancy
|
||||
10. |
Deathrune
05:53
|
|||
Here we are in front of your eyes, great gods of the universe
He, the Lord, brings the Staff of destiny, the master of bicamerality
Throughout every land, men takes a stand, blessed by the gods of the universe
With minds of metal and nerves of steel, we ride into battle, we know what is real
We bring the Deathrune, total dominion, from the past, runic heavy metal forever
We bring the Deathrune, total dominion, from the past, runic heavy metal forever
Suione shaman receives understanding, words of the cunning arcane
Suione musician tames the lightning, electric magician, an axe-man n’ slayer
Throughout every land, men takes a stand, blessed by the gods of the universe
With minds of metal and nerves of steel, we ride into battle, we know what is real
We bring the Deathrune, total dominion, from the past, runic heavy metal forever
We bring the Deathrune, total dominion, from the past, runic heavy metal forever
Bulgarian lungs of leather delivers mid-range thunder, roaring power, gathering berserks
And you! All of you who have been called, there’s the spark of goodness in all of you
Throughout every land, men takes a stand, blessed by the gods of the universe
With minds of metal and nerves of steel, we ride into battle, we know what is real
We bring the Deathrune, total dominion, from the past, runic heavy metal forever
We bring the Deathrune, total dominion, from the past, runic heavy metal forever
Spoken:
On the final day, we will not dominate, we’ll be wiped out along with our enemies
On the final day the eternal warriors will march down the rainbow from Valhalla: to assist us against the oldest of threats
But the spark of good and the stain of evil always survive
Survive the burning pain of the Deathrune
|
If you like Runelord, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp