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Blood Axis - The Ride
When doors lie open at halloween
On glimmering hills and lands unseen
The oldest of all that the world gave birth
Ride again through the hills of earth
Long before the word was spoken
Moon scarred or promise broken
From dust before the first day's sun
The children of the twilight come
When the great stones rose on the windy plain
And the corn mother sang for the springing grain
They carved the shot downs on the hill
The grey host rode and it's riding still
When the eagles came with their wings outspread
And the hard roads rang to the legion's tread
The war ran straight from coast to coast
Under the starlight rode the host
When they came from the north with their axe and plow
And the one-eyed god hung from the bough
Nine knights between the earth and sky
He saw the host come riding by
When clamoring bells and chanting priests
Proclaimed the dead god from the east
And churches rose on every hand
Still the grey host rode the land
When gold was gone and labor cheap
And they herded men like dogs herd sheep
Through furnace, glair and smokey mill
The grey host rode and it's riding still
Through towered blocks and littered streets
Where sirens wail and buses sleep
Where hope lives god only knows
For the gods died long ago
Still the grey host rides through the dead of night
And the cities are shadow to their sight
For beyond the mist of centuries
Still shine the stars and the ancient trees
Out of the darkness
On the road where the dead years run
Cold as moonlight
Terrible as the sun
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Fire + Ice - Seeker
To hear the raven’s call by night
To catch a wolven howl
Odin waits amongst the trees
To catch the seeker’s soul
Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart
Fill the spirit's rising flame, the kinning words apart
To wait at night upon the dream
To seek the holy hour
Odin hides beyond the gate
To hear the seeker’s prayer
Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart
Fill the spirit's rising flame, the kinning words apart
To walk by day amongst the graves,
To call upon the lost
Odin whispers through the wind
To drown the seeker’s toast
Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart
Fill the spirit's rising flame the kinning words apart...
---------- Post added November 10, 2011 at 06:28 PM ---------- Previous post was October 31, 2011 at 12:29 PM ----------
Fire + Ice - Flagg
Within the wolf and part of the hoody crow
The shadow of the midnight owl or scorpion at high noon
Lord take this tin can from my lips
But warmth only comes from burning
The Dark Man's purpose will be served within the secret ways
His hands will deal the spades from within the dead deck
If you wear the stone be safe for the while
But in the dark five minutes won't exist
The Dark Man's face will never deign to let you see its grin
His eyes will glitter light from way beyond the flames
If you wear the stone be safe for the while
But in the dark five minutes won't exist
The Dark Man's feet will always walk the highways underground
His face will madly grin from across the high places
If you wear the stone be safe for the while
But in the dark five minutes won't exist
When doors lie open at halloween
On glimmering hills and lands unseen
The oldest of all that the world gave birth
Ride again through the hills of earth
Long before the word was spoken
Moon scarred or promise broken
From dust before the first day's sun
The children of the twilight come
When the great stones rose on the windy plain
And the corn mother sang for the springing grain
They carved the shot downs on the hill
The grey host rode and it's riding still
When the eagles came with their wings outspread
And the hard roads rang to the legion's tread
The war ran straight from coast to coast
Under the starlight rode the host
When they came from the north with their axe and plow
And the one-eyed god hung from the bough
Nine knights between the earth and sky
He saw the host come riding by
When clamoring bells and chanting priests
Proclaimed the dead god from the east
And churches rose on every hand
Still the grey host rode the land
When gold was gone and labor cheap
And they herded men like dogs herd sheep
Through furnace, glair and smokey mill
The grey host rode and it's riding still
Through towered blocks and littered streets
Where sirens wail and buses sleep
Where hope lives god only knows
For the gods died long ago
Still the grey host rides through the dead of night
And the cities are shadow to their sight
For beyond the mist of centuries
Still shine the stars and the ancient trees
Out of the darkness
On the road where the dead years run
Cold as moonlight
Terrible as the sun
---------- Post added at 12:29 PM ---------- Previous post was at 12:26 PM ----------
Fire + Ice - Seeker
To hear the raven’s call by night
To catch a wolven howl
Odin waits amongst the trees
To catch the seeker’s soul
Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart
Fill the spirit's rising flame, the kinning words apart
To wait at night upon the dream
To seek the holy hour
Odin hides beyond the gate
To hear the seeker’s prayer
Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart
Fill the spirit's rising flame, the kinning words apart
To walk by day amongst the graves,
To call upon the lost
Odin whispers through the wind
To drown the seeker’s toast
Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart
Fill the spirit's rising flame the kinning words apart...
---------- Post added November 10, 2011 at 06:28 PM ---------- Previous post was October 31, 2011 at 12:29 PM ----------
Fire + Ice - Flagg
Within the wolf and part of the hoody crow
The shadow of the midnight owl or scorpion at high noon
Lord take this tin can from my lips
But warmth only comes from burning
The Dark Man's purpose will be served within the secret ways
His hands will deal the spades from within the dead deck
If you wear the stone be safe for the while
But in the dark five minutes won't exist
The Dark Man's face will never deign to let you see its grin
His eyes will glitter light from way beyond the flames
If you wear the stone be safe for the while
But in the dark five minutes won't exist
The Dark Man's feet will always walk the highways underground
His face will madly grin from across the high places
If you wear the stone be safe for the while
But in the dark five minutes won't exist
. Well…as I said in another thread thanks to the video below I found out about this beautiful song, the lyrics are so wonderful and profound.
