Northern Wind

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Northern Wind from Mountain of Doom Came to this world ages ago Born of the roots, oaken old roots To make man's heart grow strong Viking boats have gone Against the whole world Towards the unknown grounds Northern Wind was watching their victory Has set their paths Northern Wind was carrying a smell of death And praised the heroes Northern Wind returned to fatherland When the end has come Northern Wind is dreaming under the veil of frost Northern Wind shall return within thousand years

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

We are here We are breathing with the evening mist We are here And darkness is spreading her wings In the passion of love We call our hidden dreams In the passion of love Tempting to be realized We are here, we are breathing... We are here, united we stand And for us darkness Is spreading her wings And for us The magic of pleasure is working With the burning senses Fire is devouring our hearts And our soul responding Stories which will never end Night is holding us in her arms Moon is shining only for us In the passion of love We call our hidden desires Before the end of the night Touch me once more I will sing a song of love Which will never end

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Solitude was calling him He came to meet it Was standing face to face With the judge of his own soul That was the time of punishment For the desires For the pain of the defeated For betrayal of the faithful For spoiled blood For the honour, which was given away And for the cry of innocent It was that time! Crying sould has been getting silent When the power became stronger And betrayal was so glorious Solitude will cover him He will be closed in the mansion of darkness And, for the moment of peace It will leave only scary memories...

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

I come here From behind the seas, The hills, the serpent roads And ancient gates I come here Totell you a story About things which drown Today in the mess... I will haunt you When the dreams come true With my own eyes you will see... ...Look at the forest The land of your fathers Your home - You should shelter it... You will reach With the bounds of present times Lost imprisoned You will feed Its hunger with desires And with freedom ...With my own eyes you will see And they will lead you...

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Przez uśpiony gaj kroczył wilczy brat Wśród gęstych krzewów i zamglonych drzew... Gestem triumfu unosił szponiaste dłonie ...W tajemnicy trwał... Tak przez wieki szelestem liści Drzewa żyją razem z nim Cienie braci błądzące póśród skał Wilczy Król!! Zimy mijają jak obrazy w snach A on trwa na ziemi tej Przez uśpiony gaj kroczył wilczy brat Przemawiając błyszczącymi ślepiami Gestem triumfu ukazywał białe kły W zwyceskiej ekstazie trwał...

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Pages of old books Blew out forever Lost like their secrets... Forgotten God, Forgotten hero Forgotten song Of the greatest artist Like the dust All of them have disappeared From the remembrance... Nobody hears the callind of Their lost soulds When they are asking for honour As if their presence Doesn't mean anything... Eternal circle of history Is a chance for memories Of great affairs Blew out forever Today's new God Today's new hero Will sing a poem Of the greatest artist

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Wołam do ciebie Głos echem się niesie Zaklinam myśli śpiewem... Wołam ciebie Głos echem się niesie Samotna w tęsknocie wołam... Pustką przepełnionym sercem Przesyconym smutkiem i żalem Łzami rozpaczy... Wołam do ciebie Głos echem się niesie Przywołuję wspomnienia Wołam ciebie Głos echem się niesie Zakrywam twarz dłońmi Przywołuję wspomnienia Wołam ciebie Głosem serca Wołam ciebie Czuję że jesteś przy mnie... Śmierć wezwała ciebie do siebie Głos jej stanowczy był Moje losy dopełnić sie muszą To co przeżyć dane mi Czas wyznaczy przemijanie Moich smutnych dni Wtedy śmierć na zawsze znów Zabierze mnie do ciebie...

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Floating within the clouds ...Flight towards the fate... Imagination follows its way As the river of ancient tales The land of colours - so many colours In a web of crystal tears... Judgement's bell is very close That's flight towards the fate... Crying eyes of conciousness Wings of dreams making the path in space... Beyond mountains and woods River of ancient tales It's just an illusion

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025