Ködkín ösvény - Mistpain Path

Természetnek veleje Természetnek veleje Csorgó patak nedüje Vigyél erőt testembe Egy pohár korty erőből a nyugalom Csontomnak porával kutatom Véremnek színével keresem Ha a mindenség hangja van lelkemen Voltak idők a kapu előtt Utakat megjárva, élményekben dúskálva Álmodtam, éreztem, felébredtem, odaértem. Meglátva egy új jövőt, a természekorszak eljött. Oltárt építve, áldozva a szépnek, égtájak felé tekintve Elmondva az imákat, köveket összecsapva, táncokat járva Éltetni és áldani az elfeledett Öregeket Az ünnepeket a Földanya újra megszüli Búcsúztatunk és köszöntünk Nap, Hold, Tűztánc A kőről pattant szikra Hatalma És lassan hangot adó Féktelen uralma Égig ér karja Mely marja Ha akarja A szelet, teret és földnek talaját Éjben homályos látványát Kábulatba ejtő komolyságát Lelkünkben rejlő tisztaságát és múltját Visszahódít embert és állatot Kopár sziklákból farag Oszlopos hagyatékot Éjszaka suhanó fénye Megvédve tőle Fűben, vízben él Bujkáló Reményre váró Mely tápláló S haragot megziláló Minden kis Bujdosót.

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

Flame of sighs Where a thousand tiny eyes' neversleeping dance dwells Beltane taking her ancient self Skysieging fires sign her returning beauty Wolves shall stand along the eternal road Forestshades appear from among the trees and take shape Long forgotten Stones get souls 'till the next passing And spit sparks to the dry boughs Hiding creatures open their mouths to words Screaming the law forgotten and offer sacrifice For the image glowing upon the sky

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

The circle... Something had arousen from something and was born Somebody had become from somebody and started to believe The circle... The eternal cycle, secret and frost They all are living in the vale Like fear and the song Nakedness homegiving, eternity bowing over bridges The hiding power hides behind our blindness It shall be a feast When our covered eyes will see again And sounds of drums will pulse again But they will die Unless we get rid of our chained faces Sometimes the vale will help us to cross The bridges, our fears And our bodies will be overwalked by the glorious sound Our mother's sound is the silence And the attention with that Sometimes the vale will help us to cross the mountains, our pains And our bodies will be overwalked by the glorious sound Our father's sound is the wrath And the wisdom with that

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

A season - in the most simple colours Birds - reigning on it They blacken the sky as a sign Singing a song bringing with themselves An element - the water appeared as icemail Snow - blanket of lands, hider of fields Follows and covers me Oozes away at the beginning of spring Wings - countless on the white plough-land Taking flight when it's time to travel again Up into the arms of the air Into it's throwing and mighty advantures Crowcloud - bringing the winter away Nests - where they shall live again in winter They are gone A new season to be started By the lifenature

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

"Átok legyen rajtad Fekete rossz átok Szíved keserűbb legyen Mint fájdalmat okozó másod Elmédben a kígyó lakassa jól magát A lét ne legyen számodra Csak örök üres homály" "Let curse be on thee Black, malicious curse Let thy heart be more bitter Then thy harming self Let the serpent be fed in your mind Let not thy being he else Than twilight eternal and void..." The sky has opened for the rays of the torches Four signs have awakened the nature from the sleep Coldness have walked through the stars By dead leaves we have signed the past The sky Clear and calm Carving wrath And desolation now

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Upon his land lives the peace Where the ray of Moon bathes In the falling leaves of the trees Representing an ancientness On his back is the burden of eternity. His song is roaming paths in the wilderness As incalculably as a blind animal Living under the ground Craving a way for itself Though starts with an aimlessness It does find the asylum finally Smells not of the end Washing his hands In the water of the crook Pouring from the mountain Drifting time and wisdom Defending life itself. It awakens new thoughts In his silented soul. Bearing something from the world... Perhaps a treasure Covered by riddle and twilight Defended by a power undestroyable? There High above In the mountains In the forsaken fields Swept by wind In an eternal familiarity Disturbed by nothing and no one The word of the old wiseman Pays hommage to the Universe... ...to it's unbreakable beauty. An eternal life.

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

"Fájdalom, fájdalom Lélekszúrt fájdalom Komor és merengő Eltűrt vigadalom Oly sok kifakadt határtalan oltalom Nem találom utam Csak fába zárt otthonom." I walk a path Stoney and thorny and unwalkable Leaving centuries' signs behind me Often miserable and always instructive Besides mountains, creeks, swarms, and lakes Forsaken houses, once existed villages remind me It had been life here The soil is scorched And houses live under moss I have seen and see The shades of creatures so enchanting Turning to stone When my glance is to seek There were lands Where tales were born while I was walking my path trodden Solitude brought me wisdom Only a riddle in my mind Where should I find power for that... As the creek flowing from the mountain seeks the final lake I seek the calmness rising from the trees As the roots of the trees seek the roaming ways of spring lifegiving in the soil I seek the final kingdom for myself Whether will I find it passing places Where sunlight's rays play in the heart of woods And give life for the plants' children growing from seeds Leaving odd moments behind? I seek For I have to seek A region from shore to shere Where Death will give gifts And feasts for the ghostworld Only as an endured guest.

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025