Jeg rår deg, Loddfavne,
fornem hva jeg råder,
til glede og gavn om du lærer,
til nytte og hell om du husker:
Noe så uklokt
skal du aldri gjøre
som å trette med en tosk
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Ráðumk þér, Loddfáfnir,
en þú ráð nemir, -
njóta mundu, ef þú nemr,
þér munu góð, ef þú getr -:
orðum skipta
þú skalt aldregi
við ósvinna apa,
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heim
meg
ideologi
asatru
kunst
kaos
gestrbok
lenker
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Musikk
Visuelle Uttrykk
Ordkunst
Norsk Natur
Windir
Enslaved
Finntroll
Darkthrone
Burzum
Emperor
Gorgoroth
Satyricon
Ásmegin
Glittertind
Otyg
Einherjer
Thyrfing
Ragnarok
Taake
Troll
Immortal
V:28
Ulver
Gehenna
Kampfar
Dissection
Týr
Slogstorm
Taakeferd
Naglfar
Regin
Perished
Susperia
Keep Of Kalessin
Dark Funeral
Shining
Dødheimsgard
Khold
Amon Amarth
Månegarm
Vintersorg
Borknagar
1349
Where Dead Angels Lie
In the dawn an angel was dancing
sorrounded by an aura of light
But in the shadows something was watching
and with patience awaiting the night
Angel whispers: "Mournful night, attractive night,
your dark beauty obsesses me"
An angel bewitched by the shadows
Seduced by the whispering lies
A spell was cast an the sky turned red
The angel's heart froze to ice
The blackness that falls is coming to stay
Under the snow lies angels so cold
Dusk has passed and a cold morning breeze,
is sweeping all over the plain,
On the ground lies an angel with skin so pale,
On her face an image of pain,
Snow is now falling to the frozen ground,
The angel is covered by white,
Frost is spreading across the plain,
to welcome the eternal night.
The dress is white with crystals of ice
and frozen roses so red
Roses of blood from an innocent soul
On the plain lies an angel dead
A spell was cast an the sky turned red
The angel's heart froze to ice
In the gloomy sky black clouds were gathering
The silence was broken by cries
A spell was cast an the sky turned red
The angel's heart froze to ice
In the gloomy sky - The silence where dead angels lie
Touch the snow.. Caress the lifeless sculptures..
Die!!
The blackness that falls is coming to stay,
Under the snow lies angels so cold,
Yet with each crystal of frost that is falling,
another story is told,
A spell was cast an the sky turned red,
The angel's heart froze to ice,
In the gloomy sky - The silence where dead angels lie.
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