The Ring of the Ancients

The winds blows through the forest In an iced winter night Frozen trees like spectres in the dark The old man stand in circle Silence all around Hands to the sky The gate of power is open wide Magic knowledge, dancing fires Ninth night, this is the ninth night Can't stop the mystic visions, secret voices Dana's between the fires Dana's between the fires Fires burn in the forest Fires burn in the night Hands draw secret symbols In the wind, in the air Frost and flames on the sacred soil Mortal sight is faded, unveiling the world Second sight is rising the future is now revealed Magic knowledge, dancing fires Ninth night, this is the ninth night Can't stop the mystic visions, secret voices Magic knowledge, secret fires Inner power flowing on and on

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025

Rising powers black in the way In the forest spirits are dancing Dancing on and on Forgotten legends hidden secrets The book of shadows open wide The fields are burning, children crying It's just a vision of coming times Secret rites, pagan knives Seven nights before the blood red moon Guardians protecting the faith Guardians defending the light Guardians keepers of solstice Guardians power that comes from the sky Black wings of death coming through the trees The wind is frozen and the eyes are weeping A darkned scent of fallen leaves The end is coming the end is near In to the night on the fairy hill Spirits are calling In to the night on the fairy hill Future is now revealed Lost in time the knowledge supreme Druids are falling down in misery

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Find the path of immortal sun Hear the call of the morrigans Walk among the ancient trees Feel the power from within Way of the warrior Death is singing on the hills Braves don't fall Head hunters Skulls on their belts Head hunters Looking for prey Head hunters Lost in the dark Crimson stars burn on a deadly sky Torches lighten mighty stones Sacred rites cobald blades Iron, velvet taste of blood Dreadful masks beneath the hood Frozen tears Crumbling on the ring of steel Echoes of drums Flowing fear inside your veins End is coming end is near Heavy steps surrounding you They look for prey, the prey is you Lost in the forest Death is calling, death is real Falling down

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Lost in a middle of the forest painted black Hundred knights praying bres Can you hear their singing voices Ascending to the moon Here's the gates of Annwn Lifeless my limbs torpid my tongue In purple robe sits a warrior old Tellig stories of dead comrade bold Their bodies fell as their spirit rose To the home of the heroes Herjan's hall Mystic riddles, symbols of the stones See the ancient rites, never known before Revelation, come black sun Burning inner fire, never felt before Oh when time has come, rise your fist Feel the power that comesfrom the past Ring of the ancients calling Deep down inside my heart Ring of the ancients calling Proud warrior never die Creep iron serpent, come almighty bress Sacred pictures drawn of wood Shadows dancing around almighty stones Marching skeletons on battlefields

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

In the heart of the night Across mountains and precipices They wandered to know the truth The bard, the madman and the old priest Were following that secret terrible sound Echoes of drums in the night Fear that grinds your heart and your soul Watch out the invasion's near Thousand shields and thousand swords In the silence can you hear that roar The rise of the power of almighty Rome In the silence can you hear that roar Coming in the night across the half moon path Trembling with fear they started a restless run To warn the chieves of the coming threat But a cursed fate hung over their heads Soon the way was lost One by one they fall in to a nightmare Evil spirits around the trees Paralized by that awful visions Their eyes saw the village burn In the silence In the night Hundred warriors Across the half moon path

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

The moon shines high from the top of the hill A white curtain rises Spirits are calling as the old man stands still Waiting for the crimson light Feeling the presence of a power supreme Becoming aware of the secrets Lying away from the human sight The night, the forest The last caress for The old man waiting for the mist Ancients calling, tribes united Annwn is the otherworld Fingers like iced branches Clenching the sword The last battle is lost A look to the village A preyer for the sons Dana's calling your name

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Can you hear the voice of the silent trees Of the mystic river that flows inside you? When the rain fall on the wall And your heart is full of sadness When you feel the chains of hecate the queen Darkned visions will come Ogam gives you strength Mystic writings on the stones Ogam sacred signs Find the way to eternity Blood! No one can save you A sentence of death, paralize your mind Silent moor behind your eyes Prey the ancient monoliths Ogam gives you strength Mystic writings on the stones Ogam sacred signs Find the way to eternity When the evil tricks with serpent's kiss And your soul bleed for sorrow When the endless night makes you blind An inner light you can find Ogam gives you strength Mystic writings on the stones Ogam sacred signs Find the way to eternity

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

Fight for the glory, defend your land The day of the battle has come Axes and swords hear the clang of the shields The fields like a pool of blood On the hills burning fires On the fields blood and steel Legions of romans encircle our men Celtic will break the lines The second assault is rejected with strength Withdrawal for Cesar's men After the battle the haul of war After the battle we drink a lot Drinking on and on Celebrate the victory with sweet hydromel Warriors and women are drunk One of the chieves steals half of the haul But the second one rises his sword ... who fucks with the haul?!? The drunken chieves fight for the haul Now tribes divided... will fall...

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Flight of raven, messenger from otherworld Flight of raven, fairies dancing slow Faught the firbolgs in the north Learnt the magic knowledge Took the stone of fal Power of the gods Roar of the flight in the darkned light Death smiles from the sky Side by side, desperate cry We faught to overcome Battle's won, hundred died Neverending night kill to survive We faught for the king with the silver hand Neverending fight took the holy fire Nuada is the king with the silver hand Blood on the swords, the fighting goes on Legendary tales of immortal gods War is pain, war is death No place for poetry Victory has a bitter taste

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

The Kingdom of Odin is the Kingdom of Gods Where only souls of the brave may rest in peace But someone among them had the skill of deceit And raised the hand that would open the road to Hell [CHORUS] When the winds of Valhalla run cold Be sure that the blood will start to flow When the winds of Valhalla run cold Valhalla The ring has been broken and a soul must be saved Among the bravest of men, who rides to Hell The longships are sailing and the chariots ride And yes the anger of Thor will serve you well [CHORUS] Raise your hands Reach and Valhalla will save your soul Raise your eyes And Odin will lead us on They say that history repeats itself Upon the year of the seventh Century Well nobody knows no you never can tell So you'd better run now and hide away [CHORUS]

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 11, 2025

Roman legions marching on Hills are burning Tribes divided, cowardry Warriors strength warriors faith Are lost, desperate fightings Once united, now divided People is dying Run like ghosts in the middle of the night To save our children Cesar's glory, Casar's lust We're gonna take it Marching marching marching to Alesia Hundred legions wait around the walls Marching marching marching to Alesia Rising power of the mighty Rome The chieves are blind for power The druids have lost the way And Cesar waits The tribes will fight each other The brothers fight each other Like a civil war One by one the tribes are falling down The march of roman army Merciless Cesar's game Legions are moving The last chieves will be put in chains Vercingetorix

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

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