Deceiver of the Gods

Since I was born they have kept me down They have forced me to conform I will tear down their holy crown In a vengeful thunderstorm I loathe their bloody righteous ways It fills me with despise Fueling flames of violent rage I will be their world's demise Asgård's always been my home But I'm of different blood I will overthrow their throne Deceiver! Deceiver of the gods! All this rage and all this hate it burns me deep inside And still it is the only thing Keeping me alive. Dark ambition within my heart And its aching to break free The one true nature of my soul The giant lives in me. Kneel! You all shall kneel to me Or death will set you free You all shall kneel to me Fall! You all shall fall to me Vengeance will be sweet You all shall fall to me Asgård's always been my home But I'm of different blood I will overthrow their throne Deceiver of the gods! Asgård's always been my home But I'm of different blood I've come to Overthrow their throne Deceiver! Deceiver of the gods!

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 22, 2025

Heimdall gazes east A sail has caught his eye He lifts his hand and sounds the horn The undead army has arrived Here comes Nagelfar With Laufey’s son on board He brings chaos, hate and wrath He brings the war to end all wars Heimdall knows his fate The end of all nine worlds It’s what the Vala has foreseen He knows that everything shall burn Facing Lopt’s deceit Now they finally meet The champion and his enemy On Vigrid’s plains they’ll find defeat Their swords meet in a mighty clash War cries sound, horns they blast Their eager weapons whip and thrash This day when all shall end The lords of war are equal strong This battle frantic and forlorn The blades sing a macabre song This day when all shall end Heimdall’s blade bites burning sharp As it cuts through flesh and bone Blood comes gushing from the wound As Loke’s head falls tumbling Rolling to the burning ground

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 22, 2025

So he found the heart in barren land It was beating, still alive He held it gently in his hand And looked up to the sky With evil thoughts of vicious kind And sinister disdain His thoughts of bringing back to life The witch that died in flames Serpent’s kin Born of sin Dark within Father of the wolf! He then devoured Gullveig’s heart And she was born again They brought to life an evil force A beast that can’t be tamed With dark deception in his soul Betrayal of the gods The bane of Oden now is born Born of evil blood Serpent’s kin Born of sin Dark within Father of the wolf! They brought to life a malicious force A vile beast that cannot be tamed Fimbultyr’s nemesis now is born A vile beast that cannot be restrained Dark! Deception in his Soul! Betrayal of the Gods! Oden’s bane is Born! Born of evil blood! Serpent’s kin Born of sin Dark within Father of the wolf

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 22, 2025

I was born of giant's blood Raised in Asgård, the home of gods I am the master of disguise For this treat I've gained your prise Fast in thought, quicker tongue Brawl with me and you'll get stung I am the master of deceit My words bind or set you free I am the walker on the wind The shape shifter Two-faced words And a lying grin The shape shifter You call me evil; curse my name But you only have yourselves to blame Order needs it’s anarchy Balance through calamity We mixed our blood in olden days Now I wander like a stray We were brothers, now estranged I will have my sweet revenge My words are poison to your ears I say the words you fear Still you know it is the truth you hear Ragnarök is drawing near There you sit in Aegir’s hall Waiting for the coming fall Council of the condemned Twilight of both gods and men Face the facts; you're old and weak Empty words are all you speak Now escape, there's no return The universe shall bleed and burn I am the eagle in the sky The shape shifter Vicious wolf Howling in the night The shape shifter I am the walker on the wind The shape shifter Two-faced words And a lying grin The shape shifter I am the eagle in the sky The vicious wolf Howling in the night I am the walker on the wind Lying words, With an honest grin The shape shifter

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 22, 2025

Outside these walls An army awaits But in these halls We feel safe Countless attacks We have repelled They won’t turn back They cannot be quelled Supplies are running low Starvation now awaits Reinforcements will not show The day is much too late Broken and weak Never give in Prospects are bleak We can’t win There is no hope No time for lament End of the rope Our lives are spent We have held out for months Hoping for relief Our fortress now our tomb Ad salvation now our grief We have held out for moths Waiting for relief Our fortunes now our own This is destiny Supplies are running low Starvation now awaits Reinforcement never showed As the daylight starts to fade There’s nothing left to lose We have run out of time There’s nothing left to chose Expect how we shall die Open the gates! Now we attack! Ride into fade!

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 22, 2025

Look to my burning eyes Plead for your worthless life All remorse I had has died And all I have is hate inside You took my soul from me You took my family You killed them all ferociously Now this is what I give to thee Carved upon your naked back Blood Eagle! Skinned alive your ribs are cracked Blood Eagle! Still alive you gasp for air As panic strikes your eyes they stare Terror grips you dying heart Blood Eagle! Helpless on the ground Hands and feet tightly bound In my eyes no mercy found My sharp knife starts to carve around Penetrate your naked skin Rip flesh and dig within With a pleased and twisted grin I spread your lungs like eagle’s wings The burning grief is tormenting me The hate I feel is destroying me Only vengeance will give me peace Only vengeance will set my spirit free Carved upon your naked back Blood Eagle! Skinned alive your ribs will crack Blood Eagle! Still alive you gasp for air As panic strikes your eyes they stare Slow death grips your tortured heart Blood Eagle!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 22, 2025

Sword and spear Wall of shields Standing strong On this their chosen battlefield Form the lines Shield by shield Side by side We’re marching into destiny March as one, don’t look back Oden’s sons: attack! Unleash hell, do not repent Warfare grants us no lament Let your weapons slash and tear This is no place for fear Hold the lines, move as one In unity our victory’s won Our shields will form a mighty wall United we shall never fall Fear will not pierce our hearts, the searching arrows wound Victory is our reward for all the blood we spilled We didn’t come to waste our lives, like pawns in a savage game Our spirits, shields and spears are linked in a much stronger chain March as one, don’t look back Oden’s sons: attack! All are one and one is all Side by side the battle calls All are one and one is all Shield by shield we’ll never fall Unleash hell, do not repent Warfare grants us no lament Let your weapons slash and tear This is no place for fear Charge with force, break their ranks No remorse, crush their flags Pulverise the human wall We shall destroy!

Welcome to my humble home Your soul is mine to keep There are no walls of rock and stone Yet no one ever leaves Those who die of age and plague Are welcomed in my court Murderers, miscreants Will linger here and rot Those who die inglorious And those who die in shame They are all sent to my dark halls They all shall fear my name [Chorus:] Here hunger is your plate Here famine is your knife Here you will forever dwell I welcome you to Hel I welcome you to Hel Now here you are in my cold realm You are my honoured guest At the banquette of the dead Your soul will never rest [Chorus:] Here sickness is your bed Here ruin is your fell Here you will forever dwell I welcome you to Here hunger is your plate Here famine is your knife Here you will forever dwell I welcome you to Hel

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 22, 2025

Racing ‘cross this artic lands A mounted legion Under my command We’re brutal force No men can withstand Total havoc is at hand See the black crows circle high Waiting for brave men to die They sense the coming of the tide When opposition’s swept aside The fateful message Reached us months ago That our home was under siege And since that day We’ve been heading north Our kinsmen needed our relief As we near our fortress walls Black smoke is rising to the sky Burnt black ruins Of our father’s halls And corpses greet our tired eyes What madness led them to attack Victory could not be won They must’ve known There was no turning back And now they all are gone No woman, child or man was spared Their bodies lying where they fell Suffering, anguish and despair As they went through living hell So now we’re on the ride again And vengeance is Our newfound path We draw our strength From grief and pain These bastards shall know Our endless wrath See the black crows circle high Waiting for brave men to die This is the coming of the tide When opposition’s swept aside

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 22, 2025

We were the warriors of the north Notorious and brave We’d never lost a fight in war We feared not the grave The ruler of this northern court My brother, lord, king He always had our loyal swords But we would feel his sting The ageing king had no descendants No heir to take this throne If filled his soul with fear Transcendent That next in line was my first-born The king’s heart grew Full of dark deception Full of foul conspiracy This was when dark days Had their inception And we fell to his vile deceit Robbed of arms, robbed of pride But he spared our lives The fear he had of Oden’s wrath Held his vengeful knife With hearts so cold we left our homes Banished from our land A life in shames, a life in grief Until we rise again Winters come, winters pass Twenty wasted years We’re ageing men, our youth is gone We will shed no tears Winters come and winters pass Twenty years have gone Like a dream we fade away Into Oblivion We are the warriors of the north Notorious and brave We’re old but strong as before And we don’t fear the grave Form the south an army rises They ride under cross of gold From the shades we’re called In a time of crises To defend the king now weak and old As the flames of warfare rage higher We feel your destiny’s embrace We are ageing men of an old empire Now we can see Valhalla’s gates We! March again First in line To reach Valhalla’s mighty gates We! March again March to fight To reach Valhalla’s mighty We! March again Give our lives To reach Valhalla’s Mighty royal gates

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 22, 2025