Usurper of the Oaken Throne
The cold grips all life Relentless in its grasp All life is frozen At the mercy of the harsh winter frost Once living things now wither and die Spirits pass on to the other side Death greets with an icy embrace As life descends behind the wall of frost The living is now eternally lost To the realms of eternal frost Lives are now everlost Behind the wall of frost Spirits released in the sky Soulsflight of thosе who have died Freed from earthly tiеs Beyond the horizon into the night Harsh are the ways of nature Every living thing born must die Freed from earthly ties Spirits adrift in the skies Soulsflight of those who have died Freed from their earthly ties The living is now eternally lost To the realms of eternal frost Lives are now everlost Behind the wall of frost Everlost.... Behind the wall of the frost The cold grips all life Relentless in its grasp All life is frozen At the mercy of the harsh winter frost Once living things now wither and die Spirits pass on to the other side Death greets with an icy embrace As life descends behind the wall of frost The living is now eternally lost To the realms of eternal frost Lives are now everlost Behind the wall of frost Harsh are the ways of nature Every living thing born must die Freed from earthly ties Spirits adrift in the skies Everlost.... Eternally lost.... The living are eternally lost Behind the wall of frost Lives are everlost Behind the wall of frost
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Armies gathered on the mountainside Mortal enemies on opposite sides A bloodbath awaits as swords are held high In this bloody battle many men will die Erase the enemy Conquer the enemy I will slay the enemy A battle to the bitter end A battle to the ultimate death As swords cut through bloodied flesh Many men will take their last breath High on the mountainside With my sword held high Time for you to die Hear my battle cry Stand victorious The weak will fall and die With wrathful vengeance Scream my battle cry I will kill with pride Laugh as you die With wrathful vengeance Hear my battle cry The battle rages on for days The battle rages on for days The opposition must die None must be left alive Hear my battle cry With wrathful vengeance Hear my battle cry The victorious Hear my battle cry The battle rages on for days.... Erase the enemy Conquer the enemy I will slay the enemy Armies gathered on the mountainside Mortal enemies on opposite sides A bloodbath awaits as swords are held high In this bloody battle many men will die Erase the enemy Conquer the enemy I will slay the enemy A battle to the bitter end A battle to the ultimate death As swords cut through bloodied flesh Many men will take their last breath Conquered and erased.....
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
A sound echoes across the land The warhorn sounds the command Armies are gathered, ready to fight In hundreds strong, a show of might Sound the warhorn Armies heed the call Sound the warhorn To battle once more A call to arms, a call to war Lives will be lost for evermore Swords raised high as banners fly Shields raised up, swords held to the sky Sound the warhorn Armies heed the call Sound the warhorn To battle once more The dead and dying Lay across these fields of pain The blood of their enemies Flows from lifeless veins There's so many lives slain There's so many men now maimed So many lives are lost In these fields of pain The dead and dying Lay across these fields of pain The blood of their enemies Flows from lifeless veins There's so many lives slain There's so many men now maimed So many lives are lost In these fields of pain In these fields of pain In these fields of pain The dead and dying Lay across these fields of pain The blood of their enemies Flows from lifeless veins There's so many lives slain There's so many men now maimed So many lives are lost In these fields of pain In these fields of pain In these fields of pain As a new dawn fades and the sun shines on another day It is all too clear just how many men have been slain Bodies from both sides lie across the land Death by the sword by the hands of man The fields have turned a grisly blood red So many men are now dead The dead lie where they were slain Left on the battle field for days Bodies lie in rows A human feast for the crows The rotting spoils of war Left for the hungry scavengers The stench of death is carried on the wind The smell of blood is overwhelming Darkness falls upon the battle ground As the moans of the dying fall silent all around An eerie calm fills the air But the war is not over yet This place will be once again Where more men will be slain Sound the warhorn Raise your warhorn Sound the warhorn Raise your warhorn For Victory!
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Ominous clouds Fill a blackening sky Darkness lies On the horizon The sun lies obscured As the daylight now dies Dark skies lie ahead As nature's fury rages Thunder cracks, lightning strikes Winds howl with menace A storm of savage malice Now creeps across the land A land of snow A land of ice Freezes all life The bitter cold bites The sun lies obscured As the daylight now dies Dark skies lie ahead As nature's fury rages Thunder cracks, lightning strikes Winds howl with menace A storm of savage malice Is unleashed upon across the land Seas rise with power Waves of relentless anger Crush with lethal force Nature's fury has no remorse Stormvaer Hell hath no fury like Mother Nature scorned Stormvaer Its power strikes full force Ominous clouds Fill a blackening sky Darkness lies On the horizon The sun lies obscured As the daylight now dies Dark skies lie ahead As nature's fury rages Thunder cracks, lightning strikes Winds howl with menace A storm of savage malice Now creeps across the land
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Wrath filled weapons of victorious might Skullcrushing fury in the final fight You will run and you will hide You will cower in fear of your life You will bow down to my thunderous might You will kneel and beg for your life I am the Thronehammer Fear the mighty Thronehammer Die by the Thronehammer Crushed by the Thronehammer Thunderous rage as the hammer flies With violent force you will die Thronehammer in the final fight With power and glory, I will strike with might! You will run and you will hide You will cower in fear of your life You will bow down to my thunderous might You will kneel and beg for your life I am the Thronehammer Fear the mighty Thronehammer Die by the Thronehammer Crushed by the Thronehammer Hammer of doom will crush your skull My chalice of blood is now full Break your skull with a deadly strike Break it in two with my thunderous might I am the Thronehammer Fear the mighty Thronehammer Die by the Thronehammer Crushed by the Thronehammer I am the Thronehammer Fear the mighty Thronehammer Die by the Thronehammer Crushed by the Thronehammer
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Rise..... Usurper.... Rise..... Usurper.... Steel versus steel The final battle rages on Swords clash with power And violent force A battle to the final death Take your last breath Rivals to the bitter end Time to defend Only one can survive The loser will die Victory is the aim The defeated will be slain A bloody battle of honour And of pride Steel bearing hands of doom Swing with relentless rage The enemy will be crushed The loser will be slain The victorious will conquer And win the ultimate prize As the life now drains From his opponents eyes Steel clashes with might Die hard opponents fight Stand up and fight The usurper of the throne Rise up usurper Of the oaken throne Victory is now yours Usurper of the throne A battle of pride The loser will now die Stand up and fight Rise usurper of the throne Swords clash with might As opponents now fight Stand up and fight Rise usurper of the throne A battle through the night Until the morning light Stand up and fight Rise usurper of the throne Life drains from his eyes As he slowly dies Stand up and fight Rise usurper of the throne Swords clash with power Until the final hour Stand up and fight Rise usurper of the throne Swords clash with force There's no remorse Stand up and fight Rise usurper of the throne The battle is now done Under the morning sun Stand up and fight Rise usurper of the throne Rise.....usurper of the oaken throne
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026