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Tvenne Korpar

by Myrkvedr

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Feel the air vibrate when we are near. The drums will sound and your legs loose strength from fear. Excitement grows as you encounter gods of men, with beards, muscles, and the power of ten. Neither women or soldier can withstand our charge our power of destructive seduction is large. From where are these divine men ascending, you ask. Take a drink, you must know, I will tell you who we are We are the pagans from the north We love to drink and fair women behold We love when tales of our bravery be told We are the pagans from the north We love our beards and our brutal height smell of the sea and salted fish is our delight see the end of imprisonment come close as your men meet us in battle they lose. We set a new standard of male behavior women, hail us as your bearded saviors Our skills in combat, bed and feasts cannot be matched our wish you better heed or see your heads smashed. From where are these divine men ascending, you ask. Take a drink, you must know I will tell you who we are
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Finally the war has come Invade the people of old we sang Burn their forests, kill their men Rape their women enslave their young. Feast on their wine their lives is now ours. There are no rights just the pleasure of ours. Torture their children fuck all their wives But bring me the smith untouched War of the smith Shape all our fates No lives can match his worth To the dark lands of Nifelhel you must travel Through the mighty gate of bones. Far past the macabre ship of nails Say farewell to Sun may her picture follow you there Pray to Tyr the brave to keep you safe from fear Swim through the lake of poison Avoid the dark queen in her lair Her malice tear flesh from bone No man should see his woman ripped off her clothes and raped crawling on the ground with nothing more to give As her scream fades out you hear her last words in life Vidfarne, I hold you dear Please forgive me leaving you here In Nifelhel I´ll wait wandering the lands of dead Don´t rush as my spirit shall linger there for you Finally the journey has begun Find the smith of legends sung Burn the bridges resist their search Mutilate their men make them fear you Make them bleed let nothing hold you back. Find the smith his spawn shall rise Hold the fire burning hear her cry In the darkness she still waits for you
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We've sailed by the shores of Córdoba To make our travels worthwhile Algarve and Seville beware Your mothers and daughters will burn For ages our longships prevailed No saints brings the victor this hour With swords and shields in our hands Come, destiny and prove your mettle Cursed men Victors feast Free all the chaos you've left deep inside Make them bleed Virgins scream Show them your hate for their unworthy gods Lightning fills the sky A powerful battle prize Ridden by almighty cries Tell me, what do we say when the world is ours? Maybe the wars will end tomorrow. Leave some alive We'll take them by autumn. Farewell. When the wind is blowing correctly We'll leave this shattered earth To return with gold The north awaits us soon Leave some alive for the autumns Cursed be the plunderless years For crystal skies await And we'll become Heavenless sprites Far over the crystal skies The mead will be flowing for heavenless sprites Cursed be the days of plunderless hours Born from a god in a womb of true power
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Mörker er dölja Fast i ljus ni står Kärlek till godhet er leda Predikar ni ivrigt Men falskt klinga orden Era handlingar är de motsatta Röken från bålen Och skriken därvid Aldrig någonsin lämna vår värld Ej liven ni tagit För trohetens strid Men mig ni kalla för hedning Ett omen av vad komma skall Genom nio världar Tvenne korpar färdas Över land och över hav Går tvenne korpars färd Kring nyresta bålet De radades upp Läkekvinnor skulle brännas först Uråldrig visdom kallad häxeri Hel väntar med utsträckta armar Stoiskt står dem Stadigt fast Blott ett yttrande av dessa ord En förbannelse Av fordom kraft "Må era stordåd skrivas i vatten!" Elden från skogen Och skriken därvid komma att spridas in i er värld Öga för öga Och tand för en tand Ni skola kalla mig hedning Två korpar de flyga Från asars stora sal Hugin och Munin visdom samlar Mot väringars bane Korparna flyga Ravnsmerki väringar leda (English Translation from swedish) Darkness conceals you Though in the light you stand Love of goodness leads you Preach ye eagerly But how false sounds the words When your actions are the opposite The smoke from the pyres And the screams thereby Never ever leave our world Not the lives you have taken In the battle of faith But yet you call me a heathen An omen of things to come Through the nine worlds Two ravens journey Over land and over sea The two ravens journey leads Around newbuilt pyre They were lined up Healing women To be burned first Ancient wisdom Called witchcraft Hel is waiting with outstretched arms Stoicly they stand firm Only an utterance of these words A curse Of ancient power "May your great deeds be carved in water!" The fires in the forest And the screams thereby Will be spread into your world Eye for eye And a tooth for a tooth You will call me a heathen Two ravens they fly From the aesirs Great Hall Hugin and Munin collects wisdom Against warriors enemies The ravens fly The raven banner warriors follow

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released May 25, 2016

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Myrkvedr Gothenburg, Sweden

When the gjallarhorn sound, the vikings shall be united under the banner of Myrkvedr. With a mix of power and words of lore we recreate the true cold soul of the north, the forgotten lands of the norsemen

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