Black Butterfly
Remember the time Your fate was mine Coming out of the deep Rushing through the sea Past wide plains we flew A dauntless crew With pride in our hearts As viking-like fast To the golden lady Ellisiv The Russian queen Goddess of dreams Goddess of dreams Into this fateful night Black butterfly, butterfly We rise in Heaven's spheres up high Black butterfly, butterfly Into the cold swart sky Black butterfly, butterfly We shall once meet again Black butterfly, butterfly Remember the time Your heart was mine The warlike Norse king Has gained his dream How long his secret love Had been One hoard of gold One heart and soul By the golden lady Ellisiv The Russian queen Goddess of dreams The Russian queen Into this fateful night Black butterfly, butterfly We rise in Heaven's spheres up high Black butterfly, butterfly Into the cold swart sky Black butterfly, butterfly We shall once meet again Black butterfly, butterfly The Russian queen Butterfly, butterfly Goddess of dreams This fateful night We rise This fateful night (This fateful night) We rise up high Into this fateful night Black butterfly, butterfly We rise in Heaven's spheres up high Black butterfly, butterfly Into the cold swart sky Black butterfly, butterfly We shall once meet again Black butterfly, butterfly Black butterfly, butterfly Butterfly, butterfly
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 04, 2026
Through the waves, into the horizon Day by day the winds are rising To the unknown shores of the East Flash in the night New land in sight Say your last prayers Prepare to strike Serkland In the Land of Saracens Siege Fear the heathens raging Thunder Towards the golden Eastern lands There's no turning back Serkland In the Land of Saracens Siege Fear the heathens raging Thunder Towards the golden Eastern lands There's no turning back 80 strongholds are fallen Desert land in blazing sunlight Glowing gold, keen blades are shining Varings at the shores of the East Flash in the night New land in sight Say your last prayers Prepare to strike Shield breaking shield In the play of Hild Young hater of The serpent's bed Serkland In the Land of Saracens Siege Fear the heathens raging Thunder Towards the golden Eastern lands There's no turning back Serkland In the Land of Saracens Siege Fear the heathens raging Thunder Towards the golden Eastern lands There's no turning back 80 strongholds are fallen Serkland stormed by Pagans Scimitars crush on sword blades Serkland In the Land of Saracens Siege Fear the heathens raging Thunder Towards the golden Eastern lands There's no turning back Serkland In the Land of Saracens Siege Fear the heathens raging Thunder Towards the golden Eastern lands There's no turning back 80 strongholds are fallen
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
High cliffs are shining From a distant shore Black crows are gathering Bound forevermore From Eastern lands to Northern isles Our journey never ends The king who feeds the ravens Our fate lies in his hands Land waster, lead our way Our ravens croak to have their fill The wolf howls from the hill Don't tear my heart away Night of the ravens Spread your wings of destiny The black crows on their way Night of the ravens Await your fate up in the sky Towards dark clouds they fly Sight of the black sea Glimpse of the past The eyes of the raven Until the end they'll last From desert lands to frozen isles Our journey never ends The king who feeds the ravens Our souls lie in his hands Raven God, lead our way The king's sharp sword lies clean and bright Prepare yourself to fight Don't tear my heart away Night of the ravens Spread your wings of destiny The black crows on their way Night of the ravens Await your fate up in the sky Towards dark clouds they fly Await your fate up in the sky Towards dark clouds they fly, they fly Night of the ravens Spread your wings of destiny The black crows on their way Night of the ravens Await your fate up in the sky Towards dark clouds they fly Night of Night of the ravens (Night of the ravens) Of the ravens (Night of the ravens)
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
Stille nacht, heilige nacht Alles schläft, einsam wacht Nur das trautre hochheilige Paar Holder Knabe im lockigen Haar Schlaf in himmlischer Ruh Schlaf in himmlischer Ruh
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 04, 2026