Eternal strikes of thunder Sound from the sky The mountains all go under Broken from their sides That man has brought upon us Shall end on this time The fallen days for all sons None rule under the sky
Armies of norsemen once marched here Under pale a sun The grounds and forests shattered From warriors sound To rise again what once was Fought for under these skies To rise again what once was Honor and pride
Blashyrkh my throne
The mountainside rises under bleak a sun Dead warriors rise from the battleground Under the sign of the darkness they woke All rise up and the spirits are one And till your death never give in The battle of all is soon to begin Defending the honor of blood till the end Gods don't reckon men
But Blashyrkh my throne Blashyrkh my darkness and cold Blashyrkh my throne Under the cold wintermoon
Blashyrkh my throne Blashyrkh my darkness and cold Blashyrkh my throne Under the cold wintermoon
Blashyrkh my throne Into the darkness and cold Blashyrkh my throne Under the cold wintermoon
Blashyrkh my throne Into the darkness and cold Blashyrkh my throne Blashyrkh the throne of the northTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.