The Voice Of Blood Lyrics

Winter moon I run with you in the new foot paths
Which meanders in this forest; Where only pagan man can enter
Tonight my ancestor's blood burns in my veins
Their appeals resonate in me, as my screams in the fjord

And I hear the black crow which sings
What my fathers are waiting for from me
I hear the wind whispering through the firs
Listen to the voice of bood!!!

Oh mother earth I run through your hair with the wild wolf
In direction of the invaders who wear the golden cross around their necks
Their awful words are the enemies of our traditions
I believe in our own values and forever refuse this new god!!!

Now the sun pierces the silver fog
We ride our dreams of glory and freedom
A forest of spears stands on the hill
And steel is shining in the early rays of light!

Our fists raise as warhammers
And violently plunge into christian guts
Neverending fights change in rituals

Dance of death accompanied by the singing of the ravens
Night and day human beings tall chest turned
But the christians are always more and more
We are about to be defeated
And my heart bleeds with hate!

Stem i dine Alve dans!

Souls of human beings and things in the nature
You'll always be the echo of thou pagan laws
Which make huge the language of infinity
On heard from deep inside our hearts...

In the dark and deep waters of the huge fjord
The volva sees death through the hand of the god of "love"
Total extinction of our ancestral beliefs
The volva sees huge sorrows that we'll have to overcome

And in their rage from deep inside nature
The landvaettir unleash the elements
The elves won't come anymore to dance amongst us
Now hunted by the new religion!

Nature does not speak the language of man
Who are we, we understand her!
But her sons who knew how to inherit
Since the grandfathers of our grandfathers
Of her ancient secrets