Band: Zemial
Album: For the Glory of UR (1996)
Song: Battle On The Norse Mountains
Lyrics:
Swords and armours
Shine under the rays of a fading Sun
Spikes on wrist
Leather, strapped on hand
Axes shine bright
Chain with a hammer, on neck
Swords held up high
And voices hail thy name
Odin!
Odin, guide my sword!
Two ravens appear from the eternal grey sky
And the fight begins, all men fight proud
The axe and sword tear limbs, shields crack
The field turns red (many); men bite the black earth
Not far away, ten dragon ships draw near
Egir gazes from the depths and creates a storm
By the time the ten dragon ships came ashore
And the men ran to the Black Mountains
Mani, rose, and reigned his time in cold
The dagger falls, Great Serpent hear our call
The Dragon's breath lies thick into the night
Naked we dance, we the wolves on the frost:
Now swords and armours,
Shine under the light of the freezing Moon
The mountains are darkened,
Fires burn on the top of the hills (and mountains)
An old man with beard a grey
Walked towards the camp of banner black
And told the men to praise their Gods
And back into the dark he walked
Mani passed the throne to Sol
And night became a day again!
Two men in clothes all black
Stood on the highest peak of the mountain and gazed below
An eight legged black stallion one rode
Two ravens flew towards the field
When Mani rose and reigned again
The wolves sung a lament, it was done
"The battle was ours, no man shall take this land"
...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nF1UDhXBsPs
Band: Crimson Moon
Album: Under The Serpentine Spell (2005)
Song: The Withering Rose Of Purity
Lyrics:
Into the Moonless night I spit forth the venom of thy spell.
A curse unto thy Adversary whose essence, shall wither away.
...and so shall the Rose of Purity, wither.
I am the freezing touch that takes life away,
I am the one whose soul is unclean.
A master of dreams, awakened to the night
I haunt the Astral and reap the mortal life
Through the moonlight's mist
I come to your soul
and beseech you with the kiss
of bitterness and woe.
Below the depths I dwell,
in lust for the crimson sin.
As the rose purity turns to ash,
I remember the taste of blood in my mouth.
Veiled by the Night
I enter your soul,
which withers from purity I defile
I am the dreams of lust and desire,
a demon of sins of the flesh.
Cold as the Winter's breath, Internal as the forbidden wine.
The virgin flesh of a maiden, like the flowering white rose.
Defiled by the lust which hungers, penetrated in a thirst for sin.
To be one with Darkness, I transcend.
...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1gBSEmrBin4