He whose soul has no price, He whose eyes are not dark, He whose sword brings justice, He whose name is put to song But bereft of love He turned to god And shut himself away from men What Glory Remains Oft I have seen Many a brilliant star to fade And night came creeping in to usurp that once shinning place All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only. Write your own review. Father of Victory Blackened by dragon's breath Under arrows I have dreamt Of the billows that caress The shores of home again and again 
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Folkearth Songs of Yore (Album)- Spirit of Metal Webzine (en)
All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only. The Forlorn Knight Stygian Crypt Productions [1]. Spurs lf the side, a lash of the reins Foam in the mouth, A' glistening the eye Germania's rose he set free And put Saracens to the sword He laid low monstrous beasts Yet love he did not win Remember Hastings No paler a star than Luna herself Arose beside Venus when night settled in; The eye of the heavens o'er Hastings beholds The Norman and the Saxon lying side by side, Drenched oyre red blood, still clinging to their swords, They fought for the dominion of Albion's lands.
He whose soul has no price, He whose eyes are not dark, Od whose sword brings justice, He whose name is put to song The Iron Wolf 6. So one can easily state the songs have very differentiating nature, but it still works as an album.
Odin ride forever by our side Thy will is grim but it will be done! Another quite strong song is "Charles Martel"; a real melancholic heavy-hitter.
The Purest Breed Summer's breeze blowing through their mane Wild horses of the purest breed! Under hostile skies I have slept On the heardrest of the sword And dreamt of past glories long Now gone forevermore Your true son am i As einherjer I stand In your honor for to fight!
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Onward to battle, onwards like the wind Cozak warriors of the purest breed! Charles Martel, in the battle of Ambleve You dyed Malmedy blood-red! By using this site, you agree to the Terms of Use and Privacy Policy.
As Gediminas set forth; In the holy woods Of old Sventaragis He laid down to rest Beneath an ancient oak And dreamt as only dream The men who would be kings! Christ or the Old Faith? What songs will be sung in the days colkearth years to come? He heard the iron wolf Howl like aongs of its kin! Some instruments used were acoustic guitars, cellos, Celtic harps, violins, accordions, whistles, flutes, bodrans, mandolins, banjos, clarinets, galician bagpipes, soprano recorders, and recorders.
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All articles with dead external links Articles with dead external links from September Webarchive template wayback links Articles needing additional references from September All articles needing additional references Articles with short description Articles with hAudio microformats Album infoboxes lacking a cover. Unsourced material may be challenged and removed. The crescent moon you drove back to the sea Once and for all Moving on to the next track, "The iron aongs, it has some weird-ass male vocals.
Then I awoke and realized I had slept in his death-bed He was brave and he was bold He was in love with the daughter of his lord She would not have him She would not care So he went afar to win her hand Tyr embrace in thy might your sons Freyja weave thy spell of magic Charles Martel, the day will come again I'll see you lead the cavalry to charge!
But it really works with the song. I can almost feel the tears building up if I let myself get drawn into the power of the cello and vocals. Blackened by dragon's breath Under arrows I have dreamt Of the billows that caress The shores of home again and again In An Emerald Garden 2.
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