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ALLEGIANCE LYRICS

Hövfdingadrapa

"Hövfdingadrapa" (1994 Demo)

1. Hövfdingadrapa
2. The Third of Ravens
3. March of Warlike Damned







1. Hövfdingadrapa

Som högättad hövding vem lågo i gravhög
Med guldsköld för handen och långspjut bredvid
Kummeldamm dölja de urtida runor
Som ristats på rustning och dvärgsmidd hjälm

Ett tusende vintrar vid fjällets fot
Ett tusende vintrar i urbergets skydd

Sovande död uti mansåldrar tjugo
Tills bronslurar ekar till strid än en gång

Midnatt sol på bergett satt
Blodröd till att skåda
Det var ej dag- Det var ej natt
Det vägde mellan båda

Balders bål- Den solens bild
Brann på vigda härden
Snart är ändå lågan spilld
Då Höder rår för världen

Gjallar hornet kallar kämpar
Fimbul vinter varde väl
Fenris frost ej knappast dämpar
Kampviljans rus från den enhögdes kärl

Geir fathur
Ravners godt

Din vredes svarta klinga
Dränker sorg och giver bot åt min själ

Frukta den gud som rida hämndens hav
Som piska dess vågor
Han kommer med den storm som drabba skall
De dårar som hädat hans namn
Som trampat på hans runas kraft
Som vanhelgat hans andes makt
Ulven syns på himla fästet
Fjättern brister- Evigt fri
Enhärjar vakna- Heimdall kalla
Åt idavallens mylla ge liv
Väckt av hungerskri från stålet
Sovande döda i glömskans tjäll
Över bifrost skall kämpar rusa mot målet
I svärdklingo väv skall den frusne bli säll
Den frusne bli säll

Vad storm genom rymden går
Se- Vad mäktiga molnen står

Med krossande blixtar och brand i sitt sköte
Mot krigarens härskri de stämmer sitt möte
Den mäktige kommer till maktdomen
Den starke ovanifrån

Odal
Dagaz
Iss
Naud

Han- Som styr allt

Som högättad hövding han lågo i gravhög
Med guldsköld för handen och långspjut bredvid

Kummeldamm döljandes urtida runor
Som ristats på rustning och dvärgsmidd hjälm

Geir fathur
Ravners godt




2. The Third of Ravens

I Carve my runes upon a cairnstone surface A powerful pattern that will crush the walls to the unknown I kill my eye as a bloodbounds sign Generating powers that sleeping far beyond and down below A warlock timeless strong I will be With farces to see more than man can see Wise as the mountain I'll prowl the world The trinities last perfection The Allfathers Eye I'll be the third One eyed God who rule the night Grant me a part of your sempiternal might Use me as your messenger The third raven your second night The Nornor Goddessess knows my fate I'll walk right through the greatest of gates Walls of spears Roof of shields In the Golden Hall I'll kneel in fear For the one enslaver of my mind Until this night I've enlarged my mind With secrets of most dreddfull kind Obscure rites have revealed the truth I can not stop now I can not choose A warlock timeless strong I'll be With forces to see more than man can see I'll be the third One eyed God who rule the night Grant me a part of your sempiternal might Use me as your messenger The third raven your second sight I let myself fall into an ancient lake I break it's silent mirror like face It's name is the sake that I defend A Midgard worm- Nor beginning nor end The Nornor Goddessess knows my fate I'll walk right through the greatest of Gates Walls of spears Roof of shields In the Golden Hall I'll kneel For the one enslaver of my mind The greatest God that man can find




3. March of Warlike Damned

Part I: "Spear forest"
A marchin forest of spears in the dusk
Warmachine´s raping the earth
Bloodstained black banners dance with the wind

Hail the warlord
Who rides in the front

Black armour reflects the moon
Spectral realms on his demon forged sword
His hunting eyes....
His hunting eyes are wolves

Drums of war- Pound hard as lightning strokes
Mountain sides shakes by the sound

Roars from the horns- Rides hard on the wind
Death is the name of the hymn

The crests of one thousands clans is upheld
Be shattered forever or march with us now

Part II: "The honouros onslaught"
Marching onward- leaving wasteland behind
Black sorcery and steel in command
Marching onward as a blizzard of swords
Allegiance is sworn to the black god

Foul our deeds- Terrible our deeds
A burning tundra´s left behind
Steam from the bodies wich have fallen in the snow
Rises like thick fog to the sky

Iron and blood- Trampled sculls in the mud
Arrows like rain- Desecrating of the slained

Part III: "The Mercenary"
Come to me...
Weak ones- be food to my axe
It´s twin edges thirst for your blood
My winter pale horse grinds down all resist
I ride with the speed of the light

I need no shield- As i plough through the field
I gaze towards the sky for the sign of...

Part IV: "The appearance of the warrior wraith"
Three dead man rode across the sky
Three kingly warlords of the night
Three hunting spirits crowned with silver thorns
Upon beasts long forgotten in time

Terrible to behold
Mortal men weeps blood in fear
Darkened wraiths
With burning whips
Three servants of Danu
Three knights of Cröm-Cruach

Part V: "Death of abominable light"
This should be day but the moon stands high
The sign is bright- the end is near
Few men lives when the battle seace
Deaf for pleas we give them peace

Part VI: "The coming of the rightfull king"
Castle walls may come fall down
Kingdoms be shattered for our crown
May cities crawl by our feets
In deadly grace we´ll ride the streets

Wictory- I breed thy breeze
The taste of iron in my mouth
The coming of the rightfull king

I rule this world- Now I roll the dice

Part VII: "The honorous onslaught"
Marching onward- Leaving wasteland behind
Black sorcery and steel in command
Marching onwards as a blizzard of swords
Allegiance is sworn to the black god

Foul our deeds- Terrible our deeds
A burning tundra´s left behind

Steam from the bodies which has fallen in the snow
Rises like thick fog to the sky

Iron and blood- Trampled sculls in the mud
Arrows like rain- Desecrating of the slained

Part VIII: "The Mercenary"
Come to me...

Weak ones- Be food to my axe
It´s twin edges thirst for your blood
My winter pale horse grinds down all resist
I ride with the speed of the light

Part IX: "A hail and prayer to the celtic gods"
Gods of all things wild
Of storm and warlit sky
Of battles past present and to come
With faith in thee I know I can not die....

Part X: "Epiloge- Battlestorm"
My testemony
The march of warlike damned
Part I. "Spear foest"
II. "The honorous onslaught
III."The Mercenary"
IV. "Apperance of the warrior wraiths"
V. "Death of abominable light"
VI. "The coming of the rightfull king"
VII. "The honorous onslaught" Repeat
VIII. "The Mercenery" Repeat
IX. "A hail and prayer to the celtic god"
X. "EpilougeBattlestorm"

 


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