A dark mist covers the moonlight,
As so, it blinds our view,
But we keep struggling to break through,
And unveil the path of darkness.

Unholy and pagan chants we hear,
Screams and laments follows us,
Hate and repulse hit us,
No matter what, we stand in our feet,
And keep fighting against it.

Darkness fills our path,
Mist blinds us,
Screams deafen us,
Hate tries to slay us,
But all of that make us stronger and stronger.

The throne, with the horned one awaits us,
The dark embrace is near,
Thy power of darkness guides us,
So many secrets are there for us to unveil.

We'll be on guard to raise our swords,
Raise them against those who stole our pure lands,
Raise them against the false prophet that corrupted our world,
We'll raise them when we defeat the rotten god and his inferiors,
Only our journey will end,
And when our journey ends, we'll sing the pagan chant of victory.


Futhark

Futharkhorde. Band Website

Now I see the mountains,
The fullmoon shines over me,
The ancient blood runs for this lands
Those mystic places I adore.

CHORUS:
Take your axe and feel the wrath
Of the ancient gods,
Now the fire starts to burn
The pagan pride is our again
We got the fire!!!

Through the frozen forest I walk
The darkness fills the sky, the moon shines
In the valleys begins the battle,
We are gathered, ready for attack,
Give us your power, to win the victory,
The battle rages

CHORUS:
Cosmic storms blow the lands,
The eternity reigns in everywhere,
Ancient legions awake again,
Seeds of the pagan gods,
Are ready to grow,
And finally we have the triumph

OUTRO:
Send us to the eternity,
The pagan ruins are rebuild,
To reign forever.


Futhark

Futharkhorde. Band Website