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                               1. Chariots Of Thunder 
                              In the night of vengeance chariots ride 
Beneath black clouds darkening the sky 
Flashes of lightning the sole illumination 
Cracks of thunder lash from way up high 
 
Silver spears we carry, spawn of steel 
Shining swords of hate we wield tonight 
Our blood is burning with battle's rage 
Our armour adorned with runes of might 
 
bridge: 
Battle in the heavens, war in the sky 
Swords and axes clash way up high 
 
chorus: 
Chariots of thunder, chariots of war 
Behold the glory of the gods of yore 
Chariots of thunder, chariots of war 
Behold the power of the ancient lore 
 
On destiny's plains we face our foe 
The minions of Yahweh quivering in fear 
The god believers' holocaust is at hand 
Now the horned one's revenge is near 
 
Battle commences, the foe meets our steel 
The disciples of the lie feel our scorn 
Our mighty steel drenched in their blood 
The weak by our chariots to pieces torn 
 
bridge / chorus 
 
Piles of corpses cover destiny's fields 
Our enemies' trembling hearts we devour 
The steel of wrath has wrought victory 
Never again shall the foe defy our power 
 
bridge / chorus 
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                               2. A Poet's Parry 
                              I am a poet like my father was 
And his father and his before him 
Loyal to the gods for generations 
Who gave prosperity and revelations 
 
Now you come from a distance great 
To bring to us your vile creed 
But our faith is strong and true 
For your one god we have no need 
 
Since the dawn of time and man 
Our gods have always stood with us 
Protection and insight they did give 
They made our lives worth to live 
 
You claim your god is the only one 
And ours nought but demons are 
Yet by what right do you interfere? 
Why have you come from away so far? 
 
chorus: 
Listen to a poet's parry 
I denounce your every lie 
For freedom I my blood will shed 
For my gods shall I gladly die 
 
I sing for my gods like my father 
And his father and his before him 
Inspiration their most holy gift 
Between us you shall cause no rift 
 
You say we need to be baptized 
For access to your heaven to gain 
But why would we want to go there? 
We go to the hall of the slain 
 
Your ludicrous tales do not impress 
We but laugh at your 'original sin' 
If truly your god all does rule 
Why does he need you as his tool? 
 
You view us as simple barbarians 
Who eagerly your salvation await 
But priest heed my warning words 
We shall not abandon gods so great 
 
chorus 
 
I call to my gods as my father did 
And his father and his before him 
Upon you be the thunderer's rage 
You will no trap us in your moral cage 
 
Your scripture means nothing to us 
We have verses of real wisdom divine 
Listen to the song of the High One 
Words in which true insight does shine 
 
And yet the future I did glimpse 
I saw many churches of your Christ 
Upon our temples' shattered remains 
My people bound by your foul chains 
 
Centuries the age of tears will last 
Yet your hollow victory will not endure 
Hidden in our blood our gods survive 
'Neath the surface our hearts stay pure 
 
chorus 
 
As I lay dying I see our temples burn 
But know beyond doubt our gods shall return 
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                               3. Burning Scripture 
                              Lies spoken since the dawn of time 
Though none so great as the first 
The first lie of the one god spoken 
By a mad king in his power thirst 
 
The first lie was followed by many 
In measly verses all written down 
Collected in books called scripture 
The awful lies gained great renown 
 
Scripture was spread far and wide 
And cults of the one god flourished 
By self-proclaimed prophets of the lie 
Generations minds by deceit nourished 
 
chorus: 
Burning scripture, crushing lies 
No verse of holy writ shall remain 
Burning scripture, crushing lies 
Righteous arrogance turned to shame 
 
The vile cults enslaved the once free 
Tried to do away with the gods of yore 
Nearly banished the gods of our blood 
Almost vanquished was the ancient lore 
 
Yet embers of the holy fire remained 
Kindled again to incinerate the one god 
Those true to their ancestral beliefs 
Will reforge the past in battle and blood 
 
chorus 
 
The lie of the one god exposed for all 
The pure again worship the gods of old 
Everywhere the one's house is torched 
The strong return to the heathen fold 
 
After millennia at last the lie has fallen 
Its books are burnt its preachers slain 
Our battle cries turn to roars of victory 
Scripture's followers endure horrible pain 
 
chorus 
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                               4. A Curse Upon The King 
                              From far away the enemy came 
Distant lands of nothing but sand 
Lies they brought, treacherous and vile 
Their one god plague upon our land 
 
You embraced their repulsive lies 
And forced them upon your kin 
Your ancestors, your gods you betrayed 
For grotesque lies of guilt and sin 
 
You embrace the power of the new faith 
But you are blind to where you lead 
Our ways and our gods will be gone 
Until once again their call we shall heed 
 
chorus: 
A curse I place upon you king 
A divine curse upon your white soul 
One day we will spit on your memory 
With our gods we shall again be whole 
 
You turned your back on all that is holy 
You have forsaken your kinfolk and blood 
You forbid us worship of our true deities 
You force us to bow to your alien god 
 
You torture those loyal to their gods 
Best hatchet-man of the Christ you may be 
You burn our temples, destroy our shrines 
Who you really are one day all will see 
 
In your zealous fever you do not see 
Our beliefs are stronger than your lies 
Faith cannot be dictated by even a king 
You may be strong but you are not wise 
 
chorus 
 
Your ship is fast and your sword is stout 
But power does not make a wrong cause right 
A millennium of tears you bring upon us 
Yet one day shall we crush the one god's might 
 
I cannot grasp why you serve an alien god 
But even more difficult to comprehend 
Is why you persecute those loyal to their own 
Facing your wrath true to our gods we stand 
 
Now I lay dying, helpless at your feet 
By your merciless torment my body frayed 
In the name of the gods I curse you king 
In the name of all you viciously betrayed 
 
chorus 
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                               5. History Not Forgotten 
                              To my village a stranger came 
Sent by the king to roam our lands 
A wooden cross upon his ugly self 
A book of lies in his greasy hands 
Listen to my history 
Of an alien god the stranger told 
A god bizarre, heartless and cold 
A tale of awful misery 
 
His lies did not sway my folk 
With scorn his story we did spurn 
From our village he was chased 
Little we knew he would return 
 
Twenty summers past again he came 
This time the priest was not alone 
Numerous soldiers all around him 
His scripture verses he did drone 
Listen to my history 
His vile stories we had to endure 
Deceitful gospels foul and unpure 
A tale of awful misery 
 
His prattle was only the beginning 
Commanding his soldiers to cut down 
Our holy oaks, our village temple 
The people betrayed by the crown 
 
Bravely we did struggle 'gainst the soldiers of the Christ 
Our blood we gave for our gods and our belief 
Many fine folk slain by the henchmen of the lie 
Our soul lies raped our hearts filled with grief 
 
Before long more enemies arrived 
Sent to us by our traitorous king 
To the Christ a church was built 
Where their vile hymns they did sing 
Listen to my history 
Our gods banished our faith forbidden 
Our worship endured in shadows hidden 
A tale of awful misery 
 
Scripture's lies now forced upon us 
Our way of life brutally taken away 
But my history will not be forgotten 
To our true gods again we shall pray 
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                               6. The Mad Pharaoh 
                              In ancient Egypt in a distant past 
A king ascended his glorious throne 
Like his father named Amenophis 
A name in which Amon's glory shone 
But soon madness came over the king 
Selecting one god to be the only one 
Echnaton 
 
Trying to destroy his people's faith 
Destroying shrines of many gods 
Forbidding their worship and rituals 
Succeeding by force against the odds 
The king invented the monotheistic lie 
Changing his name to fit his crime 
Echnaton 
 
The world's first religious persecutor 
Obsessed by his theological aberration 
He neglected his duties as a king 
And thus suffered his whole nation 
 
chorus: 
Mad pharaoh, mad pharaoh 
Defy his legacy, curse his name 
Mad pharaoh, mad pharaoh 
His just fate eternal shame 
 
After the mad pharaoh's death 
Which came to him at early age 
The dead king called a blasphemer 
His people returning to their ways 
But the seeds of monotheism were sown 
And thus the damage had been done 
Echnaton 
 
We still taste the fruits of his madness 
After many, many centuries have gone 
Souls of wrath shall ride with holy fire 
The war against his heritage will be won 
 
chorus 
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                               7. Worship Forbidden 
                              In the dark the loyal gather 
To pay homage to the gods 
Secretive in shadows hidden 
For their worship is forbidden 
White Christ now rules the land 
Soon true faith to be forgotten 
Still those loyal to their kin 
Defiantly refuse to give in 
 
The church destroyed our temples 
Demolished the images of our gods 
Still we defy the rule of Rome 
Standing proud against all odds 
 
Disregarding the new commandments 
We secretly pray to the gods of yore 
Torture awaits when we are exposed 
While practising the ancient lore 
 
In dark groves in desolate woods 
Sparse torches light sacred rites 
Oaths are spoken, holy mead flows 
Here still the pagan fire glows 
Our gods they did not abandon us 
Neither shall we be led astray 
Loyal we are and shall remain 
Even tho' it means torment and pain 
 
Years pass and our ranks do thin 
Persecution growing stronger still 
Corrupt kings force the lie upon us 
But never shall break our iron will 
 
The worship forbidden will endure 
No matter how few loyal ones remain 
Our blood will pass on our faith 
Through the age of the Christ's reign 
 
Centuries after the cross came north 
The worship forbidden close to death 
Yet storms raging and winds howling 
Still whisper the wanderer's breath 
The usurpers' power firmly in place 
Bleak oppression our fate for so long 
Yet thunder rolling and lightning striking 
Still sing the mighty thunderer's song 
 
Our true faith has never been broken 
By the treacherous one god's lies 
The dawn of awakening is at hand 
Let all again hear pagan battle cries 
 
Scripture is finally burnt to ashes 
The sacred runes are cast once more 
Centuries of oppression come to an end 
All sing hymns to the gods of yore 
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                               8. Thor (Manowar cover) 
                              
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                               9. Blood Of The Gods 
                              A shadow fell upon the north 
When to our soil came the cross 
The fair lands of our fathers 
Did suffer an unimaginable loss 
 
Priests and soldiers took away 
Our way of life, our very soul 
Our gods they strove to cast out 
And no longer were we whole 
 
Our holy oaks were cut down 
The white Christ's churches did rise 
Our hearts were now filled with woe 
Oppressed by priests and their lies 
 
chorus: 
Blood of the gods 
Flows through our veins 
With our gods we stand 
To forever crush our chains 
 
For centuries we fought the Christ 
With every defeat bitter tears we wept 
In our hearts still true to our gods 
But memory faded and long they slept 
 
Never did they abandon us their kin 
In song and story the gods did survive 
Even when their worship we forsook 
In our blood they were always alive 
 
The wanderer strode the earth no more 
Yet he rode with the Wild Hunt as before 
No longer the thunderer walked among us 
Still his hammer let the thunder roar 
 
chorus 
 
Our blood is theirs as theirs is ours 
Too strong for Latin prayers to subdue 
The white Christ never truly victorious 
To our gods our blood always was true 
 
The time of awakening is now at hand 
Our gods emerge from their age of sleep 
Our swords will sing their names out loud 
The time has come for our foe to weep 
 
As long as we draw breath our gods are with us 
Their might forever present in our blood 
Their glorious temples and statues resurrected 
Never again shall we bow to a false god 
 
chorus 
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                               10. Hymn To The Gods Of Yore 
                              Gods of yore I hear your voice 
It's singing in my blood 
Wolves are howling your holy song 
I see your faces in the stars 
 
Gods of yore I worship you 
Your images float my mind 
Your temples will surely rise again 
Your likeness recast in stone 
 
Gods of yore I draw your signs 
Sigils of power and might 
Dormant forces awake again 
Ancient steel is forged anew 
 
Gods of yore I sing your praise 
Your names ring through the air 
Abandoning their modern ways 
Your people turn back to you 
 
Gods of yore I drink to you 
The mead flows in your name 
Ancient fires are lit again 
Again we sacrifice to you 
 
Gods of yore I'll come to you 
Your dwellings in the sky 
I hail the true gods of my race 
Forever I am yours 
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                               11. Schemering Der Goden 
                              Uit het Oosten – zal komen het kwaad 
Afgrijschlijke monsters – uit Loki's zaad 
Vreeschlijk lijden – een wereld vol doden 
Het einde der tijden – het sterven der Goden 
 
Broedertwisten tieren – verwanten zullen strijden 
Bedrog en leugens heersen – al wat leeft zal lijden 
De Hoorn weerklinkt – de wereldboom trilt 
Schilden splijten – hoe luid de Hoorn gilt 
 
Monsterlijke horden – Loki zal hen leiden 
De hemel splijt – als reuzen rijden 
Uit het Zuiden – komt Surt in vlammen 
Het onheil niet langer – in te dammen 
 
Walvader worstelt – met Fenris het beest 
Hij wordt verslagen – de Hoge geeft de geest 
Donar hakt in – op de Wereldslang 
Beiden vallen – des beschaving's zwanenzang 
 
De zon verslonden – de maan verdwenen 
De Goden ten onder – wat rest is wenen 
Een aarde in vlammen – alles is voorbij 
Duisternis heerst – wie keert het tij? 
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