Charge forth, and fear no mortal
The temple, of allfather draws near
We come, with weapons of iron
To seek the power of his spear
Battle upon us, the enemy attacks
The king rides forth, men fall to his axe
Caught in an ambush, we face our fate
Cauldron of death, fury and hate
Swords flash red with the blood of kings
Warriors fall, Valkyries take wing
Death descends upon sacred ground
The weapon of allfather must be found/ravens take the eyes of corpses piled in mounds
Death is upon us
It is written in the stars
Fear not the blade
For Valhal is ours
Odin my right hand
Gungnir shines bright
Power of the one eye
Sharpen my sight
The king is dead
Make vengeance your will
Enemies surround
Their blood is ours to spill
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024