Fortress of Primal Grace

Beneath the dark earth, the earth spirit shouts knowing certain rhythms, that speak to the wilderness their voices are always, on the edge of the mind Gather, glorious fellows all, this is the night of the ancestral call beneath the streams of mountain fall, deep in the woods all sorrow stall Our hearts set the light with gall, in the eons of time where become eternal molten lava of blood will fall As we walk at these forgotten corners, voices of the elder guiding us Through sacred ground, in a quest for wisdom Smell the air of undead breath, hear the sound of heavy steps to cast a murky shadow, over this misty ground carry us ever slower through, Dark mountain ranges, as far as the eye can see, howling winds cry out in echoes, reflections on mother nature, carry those spirits sound away, In a forgotten landscape, where silence prevails, see the wide rays shining over the horizon Our hearts set the light with gall, in the eons of time where become eternal molten lava of blood will fall Hear the voices come closer the three old man standing tall Come! Pass the giant cave! Feel the spirits, let the heaven and hell, burned to the desiccated ground! Burn it to the ground! The cleansing flames, devour the peace of night let the wind of heats spread, we stand with our fires of old! We stand with the elder spirits! With heathen's energy undefeated, we eager to bring them to life, to spread the wisdom, with heathen's energy undefeated for the lost ones Shadows that appear before us distorted their appearance contours slowly disappearing to become one with the fog timeless

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025

Down in the depth of the forest, beneath the falling sky from what seems to be the sanctuary, beneath the crystal flood freeze my crimson blood, cascade from heights plunge down with force Deep into the fortress deep into the bowels of the earth All I can hear is thundering sound passing strike the solid rocks hitting the surface screaming loud against the rain The downpour of the waterfall guides me through the gate across the time and space to another dimension Beneath the crystal flood freeze my crimson blood When the night comes the crystal falls on top of me then flowing away The spells has casted possess my mind ruining my self-consciousness enlarge my vision through the portal's gate the scenery of the unknowns

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025

Once upon a time in the vast forest there's a place where no man dares to go For a long time, one by one for a long time, the wanderer's fate comes near Lightning striking, ground exploding raven's calling, thunder abounds a shadow appears from the dark side between the trees, beneath the moonlight The shadow gets closer to the old wanderer creeping through darkness A man with crimson eyes shine like fire embers as a timeless mighty immortal hunters Cold moon glints off his glowing skin covered by a cloak He surrounds the wanderer locked in his gaze into the night, into the dark silent, fright, gripping gaze shivering to the ground bowed, defeated, desperate and the death is finally near Silent fright, gripping gaze leave the land, mortal remains The man gives him a circle of rays swirling like a tunnel The wanderer follows the light The gates are drawing nearer And he can feel the path The time has come, eternity beckoned

Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025

In the pale light of the moon they come forth when ancient spirits released back to the world In thousands they may fall, in thousands they may form with sadness at every glance, the unseen eyes of storms From the distant darkened sky a distant choirs roaring to blow when chaostorm begins to rage and lightning thunder rides on tumult hammering mankind to the ground In thousands they may fall, in thousands they may form with sadness at every glance, the unseen eyes of storms As the hurricane beast falls near the ruins of time separates one crop of fog and dust walls then danced over the turn of hte age as the world is completely torn For our leaves are withered and our roots are ached nor does our seed spring forth from the ground let your rain tears drop and wash away cleanse and renew us all!

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025

Hovering through emptiness in a dark and bleak place reflecting a hue as dead star all that existed were the deep black a stellar cosmic created and the infinite cold Light appeared in a burst commandeth by the shine a stellar cosmic created inside the thick clouds of dust A mother of stars arose from the husk and the giant fire was born of the flickering Light appeared in a burst commandeth by the shine a stellar cosmic created inside the thick clouds of dust When the elements swirled together dust turned into the lightweight clouds In the midst of unboundaries air the stream of water began to pour freely When the elements blended together and the vastland created the twilight shade came out In constant motion, in constant moving into a circular pattern, an ocean began to form When the elements blended together and the vastland created the twilight shade came out as the dusk darkening deeper Mysterious interchanges, with the depths of the universe into obscurity as we're destined to, in constant motion, go, go wherever you please and fade away...

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025

The wild shouts to the skyline over black sunset in the west under bleeding, pain-struck shadows to the souls who whirl in the ocean Adrift in this cold sea lost and forlorn far away from home as the skies grow dark and vicious they wished to have never been born Hard years floating upon chaostorm until they find a shore to crawl on left behind the realm of the sea through land after land And by the mountains darkest side to meet the vast skies high above where ancient wisdoms reveal their secret Reaching the upper ground, aiming to the sun to the high ones in the sky to be brought up high From the moment the earth was born until the ancient orbs may die, behold the master of wilderness Crave their timeless art to die with the greatest of pride Hard years floating upon chaostorm until they find a shore to crawl on From the moment the earth was born until the ancient orbs may die, behold the master of wilderness crave their timeless art Hard years floating upon chaostorm until they find a shore to crawl on left behind the realm of the sea through land after land

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025

A gleam sight of profound past threaded in a manuscript of old testified by the earth an archaic story howled by the wind Glory be upon them who fought in the cause of noble grace pathway to wholeness a shade universe, a land of their own The guard of the earth stood tall his eyes shrewd, splitting the horizon with voice like thunder, echoing in the wilderness marching his steps, rumbling the ocean Pathway to wholeness a shade universe, a land of their own On his journey came to him a king the holder of the throne, a former companion the king reckoned to conform the universe And renew the kingdom of his own the law of the strange god he brought, persuading the guard, weakening his mind Trying to take over his path of the light Daunted the guard was not nothing treacherous to the land of ancestors he bared Cursed to anyone who wants to destroy The wisdom of his kin, and the gods The guard's loud spells broke the silence of that night his spells casted and crystallized In the presence of blowing air, At the edge of the ocean waves, in the whispering wilderness

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025