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The Dead Of Winter

by Wrath Of Fenrir

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From the frost of Niflheim From the fire of Muspelheim Ymir, the first of the giants In the void awakens And from him all is born Even the Aesir his kin But to make this world they tore him apart The oceans are his blood The soil from his skin The mountains from his muscle The trees are his hair The clouds from his brain And the sky, is Ymir’s skull Ymir’s destruction created the cosmos. Ymir’s destruction was the creation of man. I created them. But they come for me. With his chosen brothers, Odin tore me apart!
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I am the fearless warrior, The feared, enraged berserker. I invite death, And dare all to challenge me. And my ship was wrecked upon the English shore Like the cornered wolf, I stand tall. With a sword in my hand, I descend upon their lands. And their homes are left in flames. And they’re slain on the beaches, And I claim their riches. Upon these bloodstained shores. And I remain unbeaten. I carve a bloody path, And none deny my sword its fill of blood. I now claim, my deserved fame I blow a long blast on my horn, And throw myself against their swords. The ravens descend, to take them home. Odin has come to take their souls. I am the fearless warrior, The feared, enraged berserker. I invite death, And dare all to challenge me. With a sword in my hand, I descend upon their lands. And their homes are left in flames. And they’re slain on the beaches, And I claim their riches. Upon these bloodstained shores I stand tall. And never fall. My hands bleed, I’m out of breath. But I’m here, And hundreds dead lie in my wake. I’m free and victorious.
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Son of Odin, son of the light Born with the curse of unfeeling Numb to the flame, pain and the strife In the eye of the storm, he stands unharmed Immortality bound, no cure to be found He sailed to the Hin He travelled the plains Hail Baldr, lone wanderer And all that he was met with was loss and dismay Hail Baldr, lone wanderer I search the seas, For a chance to feel the warmth again. The numbness within me, The dark clouds obscuring the light. The fires surrounding, A mothers curse, still haunts me. The madness is seeping, Into my frozen heart. I search the seas, For a chance to feel the warmth again. The numbness within me, The dark clouds obscuring the light. I have been shackled by the fear of my elders. I feel not the blade of the knife. I’m unfazed by the echoes in the night. I feel, I feel nothing. I feel, I feel nothing. Searching for a chance, for a chance to feel, To feel the warmth again.
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Einherjar 05:17
Einherjar I’m an Einherjar, fallen so far and risen so high. I’m an Einherjar, fallen so far. In battle I rise, in Valhalla. I am the army of one. I am those who fight alone. War! I the serpent, I am the flame. I strike with fury and lash out in rage. I am the lion, I am the wolf. And when I have fallen, I am raised up again, To fight before the gods. I am the army of one. I am those who fight alone. We take the field of Oskjomnir To prepare for the coming of Ragnarok. I am of iron, I am of steel War is the furnace in which I am forged. One day I’ll gather with my brothers, To fight off the fire demon Surtur. At Ragnarok! I am the army of one. I am those who fight alone. We take the field of Oskjomnir To prepare for the coming of Ragnarok. We fight, we die, we survive! We fall, we rise, in the night we are revived! I am the army of one. I am those who fight alone. I am the army of one. I am the Einherjar! I’m an Einherjar, fallen so far and risen so high. I’m an Einherjar, fallen so far. In battle I rise, in Valhalla.

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released June 9, 2022

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Smell the burning villages from over yonder, War/Battle Metal was never smelled this charred. Thunderous hordes, skulls are piled high among the smouldering ashes. Immersed in narrative from the ancient beliefs of a bygone era these disciples of destruction impatiently await the arrival of the Chaos Wars to reach forth into the depths of hell and seize consume all that is rightfully theirs. ... more

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