Voltumna
Album • 2015
Roman! You have killed my people! I WILL NEVER BEND TO THE WILL OF ROME! Soldier pray your gods, Because my vengeance will fall On you and over your empire. I throw my thunderbolt on you, A taste of the vital spark that gods Planted in you when you were born. The soul that you've ruined With your wicked desires. I cast my snakes against the legions of traitors, So that they can inject their venom To make them feel at least an emotion: the pain! I spread salt on your ruins, Rome, As well as you did to Carthage. Your ruin has already been marked Since the romans lose their origins. The female figure degraded and priests Imprisoned in temples made of stones. ROMA DELENDA EST! Wars, conspiracies, the sacrilegious coronations Led mankind into obscene temptations. Roman! You have killed my people! I WILL NEVER BEND TO THE WILL OF ROME! Soldier, pray your gods, Because my vengeance will fall On you and over your empire. Sitting on his throne Tuchulcha expects The fall of humanity. His army is ready to sow destruction, "Extermination" is the only instruction. ONLY THOSE WHO RECOGNIZE THE ANCIENT RITES WILL SEE THE FUTURE DAYLIGHTS. Rome will be destroyed And with blood the sins will be washed.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Rain of blood, premonition of chaos When the birds will cry the vermillion drops! Keep an eye on the sky because when the earth will be red may be too late! Into the hourglass the dust of memory and the ashes of the heroes flows, They count the time remaining until our close. I saw it in a dream, It was a divine stream. At the dawn of the Etruscan folk, I saw it disappear like smoke! Flames around the TEMPLE, the FOREST is on fire. I see emerge from the lake a ruined city And with it a winged demon, Whispering unintelligible words, In my heart I know, they are death sentences Then I see one thousand SNAKES crawl, Escape to a barren desert, Beyond the forest now reduced to ashes. Finally, here is an EAGLE glides toward me. His eyes pointing mine, My eyes torn away by its beak covered in blood. It is not difficult to understand the meaning of this vision: Our people will last for ten centuries, Until the arrival of an enemy stronger than us, That will destroy us and with us will disappear the ancient rites. The cycle that will come will be dark and poisonous. Rain of blood, premonition of chaos When the birds will cry the vermillion drops! Keep an eye on the sky because when the earth will be red may be too late! Into the hourglass the dust of memory and the ashes of the heroes flows, They count the time remaining until our close.
Glory to the gods who have brought us. They have taught us the sacred geometry. If you want to found a city you've to follow the rules: Inspect the land, rivers, lakes and mountains, Query gods, nymphs and genii who inhabit those places. Glory to the gods who coached us! They taught us the art of lightning Thanks to which we can understand The meaning of these illuminating posts. "We can throw them into battle, against the enemy. This is one of the sacred arts Of the Etruscan discipline." Only the priests know the secrets of nature! The effects of the rites are useful to the people. YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND THE ETRUSCANS IF YOU DON'T THINK LIKE THEM, IF YOU DON'T LIVE AS THE LIVED AMONNG EARTHLY, DIVINE AND INFERNAL NATURE. Glory to the gods who protected us! They taught us haruspicy, The art of reading the divine Through the animal liver. Such as greetings, even the soothsayers Can predict the future. These and many other arts have been handed down to us by god Tages. Build temples to the limits of the territory, In the best vantage points, So that, thanks to your gaze, Sky and earth can merge. Only the priests know the secrets of nature! The effects of the rites are useful to the people. YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND THE ETRUSCANS IF YOU DON'T THINK LIKE THEM, IF YOU DON'T LIVE AS THE LIVED AMONNG EARTHLY, DIVINE AND INFERNAL NATURE.
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Fire purifies and makes metals malleable, So that I can mold them to my liking To make jewelry, daggers and ritual objects. THE FIRE ALSO PURIFIES MY SOUL, SO THAT IT CAN RISE TO A HIGHER STATE. The light emitting by the flames And reflected on the iron Enlighten the darkness that surround me. The blows of my hammer are like thunders, They give life to inanimate things. When the hot metal is cooled in water It creates steam, Its first breath of life. Forge of weapons and priests. The metallurgy is a sacred art. I extract materials from the earth, I tame them with fire, I fortify them with water And the wind makes them sing. The slags produced will return to earth, They are not yet ready, Too much is the darkness that envelops them. The blows of my hammer are like thunders, They give life to inanimate things. When the hot metal is cooled in water It creates steam, Its first breath of life.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
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Tinia, confined into the abyss Your name resounds like a titan. WITH LUCIFER THEY'VE HIDDEN YOUR POWER, They've obscured your light for thousand years. The ancient! Their cult of fire and light. Sacred fire never dull still burns today. Creator, destroyer, sunlight god! Menerva was beside you: Nocturnal and secretive, she is The goddess of moonlight. Tinia, confined into the abyss Your name resounds like a titan. WITH LUCIFER THEY'VE HIDDEN YOUR POWER, They've obscured your light for thousand years. There are solar elements In your flash of storm, Bright, stunning! You bring new life! New cults, practiced by powerful warriors, Abolished the venerated gods Of fire, of light Of sun and moon, of earth and sea! But the time has come now To bring them back to life. TINIA! The belief hand down That when your lightnings fall They impregnate the ground. The energies of the sky mix with Those of the earth.
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
I have observed you for centuries, mortals, Waiting for the right people to teach. And in the end I found the right folk I incarnated, I caught my divine essence In the body of a newborn baby, Born from mother earth, Using the subsoil as uterus. Found in a field by the holy priests, Young body but of an ancient mind. A NEW CYCLE BEGINS WITH THE BIRTH OF A CHILD, That takes knowledge beyond every limits, To walk together with you in the garden of learning. Learn mortals how to recognize the sacred places, The closer to the divine world: The mountains that lead you to heaven And the caves that lead you into hell. The lightning, link between heaven and earth Can open up windows in time From which to see the future. Hunt, disciples, to eat and also to learn Even the animals have something divine! Their liver contains hidden messages, HERMETIC, SO THAT ONLY THE RIGHTEOUS CAN READ THEM.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
The screams of pleasure are the music of passion. MAN AND WOMAN CAN REACH THE STATUS OF DEITY: Together they can create life. The bull is a symbol of sexuality, Mighty and fruitful: In the ancient rites the priest imitated him Lying along with a sacred prostitute. No matter who is in the pair, The important is what it symbolizes. The priest-king and the queen priestess, The best form of government. Lightning fecundators and fertilized earth, So it is, from the dawn of time. The man, the center of the wheel, guardian of property, The unchanging truth. The woman, the spokes of the wheel, the nature, The changing creation. The screams of pleasure are the music of passion. MAN AND WOMAN CAN REACH THE STATUS OF DEITY: Together they can create life. Sex was free between the Etruscans, Strong was the love between men, Sacred, as natural, And not profane, as human.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
As Plato said the structure of the Dodecapoli Is based on a precise mathematical model! THE ETRUSCANS AND THEIR MATHEMATICS, DESIGNED TO GOVERN ALL THEIR ACTIVITIES. On the field the reflection of the divine kingdom, Following the lines laid down by the gods. There are four main districts Divided into three each. In each part there's a tribe. Same logic for ETRURIA: AT THE CENTER THERE'S THE SACRED LAKE AND IN THE TWELVE RAYS THERE ARE TWELVE GREAT TRIBES. As Pythagoras taught us The numbers are divine entities, Important in building And important in divination: There's a precise fit to build temples! NOTHING WAS LEFT TO CHANCE BY THE ETRUSCANS! Everything was calculated according to the instructions of the gods. Look at the sky with new eyes, As the priests saw it, And you'll see the abodes of the gods: At Northeast 4 Celestial Divinity, At North-West 4 Divinity of Hell, At South-East 4 Divinity of Earth, At South-West 4 Divinity of Nature. I don't want to stop! I'll continue my journey to FANUM VOLTUMNAE WHERE THE LUCUMONIS OF THE TWELVE TRIBES GATHER! The center of my beautiful land.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Oh sacrificial lamb, Gimme your blood! Let it be the ink of the gods' plume To let us know their will! Can you feel the blade? The blade that penetrates your flesh! I cut it with a slash. Can you feel the knife? The knife that sink to the haft. I show you my own craft To see the future through your bleeding carcass, A perfect gift for my goddess. You are a pure child of mother nature. You've been chosen For this ritual where you are The incarnation of the god. Now I open you! I start from the throat. I arrive to the pelvis. YOUR PRECIOUS ORGANS, UNTOUCHED, THEY ARE MY WORK TOOLS. Everything is tinged with vermilion: My blade, the altar and the soil. Now even my hand. The hand that takes the liver. THE LIVER THAT NOW, Thanks to the ritual, IS IMBUED WITH THE DIVINE WILL. Dark omens I read on the liver, Followed by a shiver. HARD TIMES WILL COME FOR HUMANITY, CAUSED BY HIS INSANITY! We conclude the ritual, eating the lamb. We leave no trace of the sacred art and of the offering just turned. The blood that drips from the altar Will bring back into the underground realm the secret energies invoked. We leave no trace of the sacred art and of the offering just turned.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Black is the night, metal we fight Power amps set to explode Energy screams, magic and dreams Satan records the first note. We chime the bell, chaos and hell Metal for maniacs pure. Fast melting steel, fortune on wheels Brain hemorrhage is the cure For BLACK METAL lay down your soul to the gods rock `n' roll Freaking so wild, nobody's mild Giving it all that you've got. Wild is so right, metal tonight Faster than over the top. Open the door, enter hells core Black is the code for tonight Atomic force, feel no remorse Crank up the amps now it's night BLACK METAL lay down your soul to the gods rock `n' roll metal ten fold through the deadly black hole riding hells stallions bareback and free faking our chances with raw energy Come ride the night with us Rock hard and fight United my legions we stand Freak hard and wild for us Give up your souls Live for the guest Satan's band Against the odds, black metal gods Fight to achieve our goal Casting a spell, leather and hell Black metal gods rock `n' roll Building up steam, nuclear screams War-heads are ready to fight Black leather hounds, faster than sound Metal our purpose in life. BLACK METAL lay down your soul to the gods rock `n' roll black metal
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
Narrami oh musa dei due fratelli Che tanto vagarono per mari ostili. Tirreno e Tarquinio, inviati dal padre In cerca d'un porto dove approdare. Molte vite fra le loro mani, Davanti a loro ostacoli disumani. Oh musa, diletta nell'arti oratorie, Aiutami a dar voce alla mie memorie. Le mie labbra prosciugheranno il tuo seno Per cantar le gesta di tirreno. Le onde del mare scandiscono il tempo, Non hanno perso un sol battito dei loro cuori Pieni d'ansie e di timori. Seguendo i fulmini senza mai chinare il capo Giunsero alla terra promessa Quando gli dei decisero Che il tempo era giunto. La salvezza gli fu concessa, Giudicandoli adatti a divenire Il popolo più fedele. Un popolo eccezionale, Capace d'affrontare l'avvenire, Che è pieno di gesta prodigiose Del popolo dalle origini misteriose! OH MUSA, CHE SIA QUESTA LA REALTA'? O E' SOLO UN MITO PER NASCONDERE LA VERITA'?
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
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