Wyrd / Häive / Kehrä

He astuivat esiin Pimentolan pimennoista He astuivat maalle Upottavalle Vieraalle Minne pimeys On heidät unohtanut Missä valo Ei näytä heille kasvojaan Täällä minä olen Vieraalla maalla Täällä minä olen Vailla nimeä Vailla Kasvoja Täällä minä olen Vieraalla maalla Täällä minä olen Viimeiseen hetkeen Viimeiseen Hengenvetoon

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

Ilman ääntä Ilman kasvoja Loputon vaellus Vailla päämäärää Elämä on vain harharetki Tyhjä lupaus paremmasta uusi päivä sarastaa Aina sisartaan pimeämpänä Ilman nimeä Ilman sielua Tuulen henkäyksenä Pohjoisilla aroilla Vain varo ihmisestä Unikuva elämästä Uupunut Vailla Uskoa Vailla Tarkoitusta Aaveena maailman yllä Olen Kuoleva valon lävistämänä Muistaako kukaan minua Kun olen mennyt

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025

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The sun sets below the foam of the ocean And the shore is fast asleep I stood on the mountain and sang When my verses hit the water they were already dead I know where the sun sleeps at night Down in the lonely sea I know where the sun hides at night Up a tall spruce-tree The song vanished behind the pine-trees And the dusk cried it away Below the depths of the ever storming sea My song of something that will never return I know where the sun sleeps at night Down in the lonely sea I know where the sun hides at night Up a tall spruce-tree Struck by your words like stones The grief comes like winters cold, cutting breath I want to turn the sun and the moon from their paths And press the countless stars in my fist I shall curse this world Turn back the sun Turn back the moon I shall curse this world Turn back the day Turn back the night And when I have trampled it all underfoot Smiling I'll turn my back on life I know where I'll sleep tonight Down in the lonely sea And when the dawn has blown upon its fire I'll rest deep below the depressing sea.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 09, 2025

Daughter of the forest With a pine garland on her head Binded from twigs and thorns Unsightly, yet radiant Beloved of the woods Daughter of the forest With mud and soil on her face But no amount of dirt hide her grace Once revered, now alone Relic from the olden days Her altar was built from the sighs of gods Covered in wild roses, ash and thorns Look into the fire and you'll still see her shape Dancing wildy, winding like a snake Daughter of the forest Beloved of the woods No one calls her name anymore No one stares into the flames anymore Forever lost are the olden ways

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 09, 2025