Devastation - The Third Attack

Mighty Imperator! Can you see them, the eyes of damnation Gaze, to them, fear immortal They pierce you, like the edge of a blood spear The eyes, of the, imperator. It, is, the blood... that, holds you at the life The blood, of, your enemies... mighty, imperator! The mighty steel, your glory sword Forged, from, divine, heavens! In the fire that burns, eternally Once, a long time ago. Look, over your empire Your kingdom that fleshles from, the deep lakes To the cold, mountains Deep forests, fire and ice. By the gods, you are selected And with the power, provided! Big oceans, tell about, every fight You have ridden, over, the bloody ground of battlefields With pride, and brave, you go to war And come back, with the battle, of victory. It, is, the blood... that, holds you at the life The blood, of, your enemies... mighty, imperator!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Hear, the voice of an ancient bard Grey, his heaven, pride his heart A song about, the glory, his Where battles, were battled by swords and spears. A circle of men, under ancient reres Singing hymns, of wars, and victories! Above the land, the moon shines bright Above the forest, a mystic site Above the ground, painful cries Above the bones, a raven flies. A circle of men, under ancient reefs Singing hymns, of wars, and victories! Thanking gods, for standing by When brave men, are going to die The day before, a day of war A dreadful sight like you, like you, never seen! The night was gone, breaking morn A horrid sound, of a warlord's horn Thousands of men, and a thousand were Came to fight, to win, to win the war. A circle of men, under ancient reefs Singing hymns, of wars, and victories!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 13, 2025

This track is instrumental.

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With ancient blood on my swordblade! With fearsome hound, which rage let feel [They] Rush over the ground, of battle, weapons in arm A war, of steel, a crashing sound, of colliding METAL!!! Dying men, fell to the ground Wared by blood, of wounds. And, by the throats, of fighters sword An iron axe, smashed the hound, head. Hurting brave, by the spear, was gone A dreadful groan, of the dead! Breaking night, sky turns red Everywhere they go they stumble on the bones of the dead How many have fallen there, at the field of glory, the field of can. The old men, who tells the story, about warriors, pride and glory Once he was, a mighty lord, in the battle with shield and sword. Hope to die, learns to fly Up to the mighty gods hall With honour, a men should die By the sword into the battle fall. This time, his gods are dead Who in the battle, at the ground God helped him, they will rise Born mighty and bring The ancient in this night!

Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 13, 2025

Under the sign of the dragon, with sword and shield Ride forward with hereminded views, to the battlefield Light of the moon high above, shows us the way Darkness of night, protects us, we will prevail. Warriors ride, to the battle so far Swords in their hands, sparkle bright Helmets and shields but their bodies with scars War cries, sounds through the night. Nightfall - when we ride to fight To the war - cries in the night Nightfall - torches unlightened To the war - win the last fight! Fight for the kingdom of darkness, is our command Reign of the dark lords realm, will never end! We are defenders of the king, of night Mighty Dragonlord! Lead us to the battle, to crush the army of light Keeper of undestructible sword! Nightfall - when we ride to fight To the war - cries in the night Nightfall - torches unlightened To the war - win the last fight! Fight for the kingdom, the kingdom of darkness Fight, is our, command! Nightfall - when we ride to fight To the war - cries in the night Nightfall - torches unlightened To the war - [we'll] Win the last fight!

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

The land is broken. The people here tormented by the sufferings of their existence. Once it was a proud people. Til Tordark had gone, had to go. Their king, ho reigned them prudent and wise. For him they stood with their life.

Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 13, 2025

The castle stood on a bare hill, in the pale moonlight it casts threatening shadows; it was the residence of king Tordark, who look over the land from his fathers; the people lived in harmony with nature and its gods, in traditions of ancestors since many years ago; he reigned the land with prudent and justice and with the power of the mighty sword. Follow the king, determined we stand with our blood we will defend our land the proud of our farthes in our hearts nothing at all will ever rear us apart In one night, reared by lightings and thunderbolts, approached a black horseman to the castle; it was Sanrebb, the mighty wizard; he wanted to destroy the might of king Tordark Listen Tordark, the power of the mighty sword will be over, the sword, which your farther onceconquered from me, the magic power of steel will decrease and this day will be the day of your death. I will rule your realm! Tordark knew, there is only one way, he was forced to go to kill him; the black dragon,who gave the magic power to Sanrebb; and his blood, it makes the mighty sword indestructible in the morning of cold autumn day. Tordark left his mighty realm, followed by an army of his most fearless warriors, on the path to hill the black dragon.

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 13, 2025

Sanrebb invaded the land with his men and caused a bloody massacre. He oppressed the people, occupied the land and marched into the castle. From now on he ruled cruelly. The realm of Tordark was the last one, which not subjugated to him. The might sword gave the king the power to refuse to comply with the spell of the wizard. But it seems to be past now… Tordark and his army rode for long, long time through dark forest and over high, snowcapped mountains summer and winter, fire and ice, they crossed deep gorges and raging torrents. An old hag crossed their path and spoke: “Kill the dragon at midnight, kill the dragon under the starless sky, the light of the moon will show you the way”. The secrets of the mighty steel the glory sword was forged to kill our weapons are deadly, on horseback we ride to the final war, to the ultimate strike. Only the cries of the ravens accompanied them on their way, and after all they found the cave of dragon. The carnage begun. Suddenly a storm broke, the ground starred to quake, the heavens opened and spelled out fire; remains of the dragon crumbled into dust, once and for all Sanrebbs spell was broken. The secrets of the mighty steel the glory sword was forged to kill stronger than ever we will come back to crush you at the final attack.

Submitted by The Void — Nov 13, 2025

3. Return Of The Witch Helpless she flies through the darkness over the abyss of her lost thoughts. In her mind, like the eternal fight between black water masses and unholy rocks, fight her deepest wishes against the endless sorrow. In her life she does not find the way out. In her dreams she lives in another world. Through the woods, the woods of eternity to the mountains of deliverance. Her face, her skin, her pale tremble skin are wet from the black tears they are running down. In front of her there stands a burning cross in an ocean of candles. The twitching lights reflect in her eyes. Now she has only one wish - to die. Imploring she falls down on her knees and cries out her fear. Her whole body trembles in the light of fire, her face is agonized by pain. Like sustained from a foreign power she is suspended into the flames. The body cremates, the soul is delivered. Her screams sound over the woods.

Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 13, 2025

Warf of mist, rising darkness battle cry sounds through the night. Dark shadows, breath of horses strong warriors, legion of the might led by their gods, icy faces, fearless views, determined they are armed for the last battle, be victorious. Let us win this last fight blood of enemies will soak the ground ready to kill dauntless, merciless, triumphant, screaming hordes assault over the hills, the swords in their hands sparkle in the light of fire. The black eyes reflect the death fast pierce the spears the switching bodies, last cries, last breath sweet smell of blood excites them we take revenge in the name of the king your cruel death will be our fulfillment ready to kill for our mighty realm merciless, triumphant. We are armed for the last strike, blood on our swords, nobody stops our bloody warfare, we will kill them all.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 13, 2025

Dark shadows in the distance We ride through the night Hard as steel, look forward We are ready to fight. Thousands of brave men, under dark command Swords in our hands, side by side, and determined mind we stand. Be our brother, together we are strong Fight with us, ride with us Atanatos, goes on! Now, we ride to the lost stars! The grinded steel, sparkles bright Brothers of metal we are! To the battle we ride, and with us the might On eternal path from far. Terrible cries, the battle starts Army of metal strikes back Blood, of our, adversaries run Killed by the final attack! Battle cries, fade away We did what had to be done Our enemies - bloody victims now A new age has begun! Be our brother, together we are strong Fight with us, ride with us Atanatos, goes on! Now, we ride to the lost stars!

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025