BORNHOLM
- The Call Of The Heathen Horns Lyrics / with translationsSee the lights around
Warriors in shining armour
Marching through the path of the elder
Clouds rise on the mountain's high
Oh, cold Carpathian wind,
Clean, as our virgin's blood
Listen to the roars of battles
See awakening forgotten wrath
Oh, cold and mysterious night
Idolised, graceful empires
Halberds are shining bright
The armies of Heathens rise
Oh, cold Carpathian wind
I hear your call, bringer of storms
The stars shining above the mountains
Like lights above the graves
Father, take my soul
To the halls of eternal glory
Father, raise my sword
To unleash my raging fury
I hear the sounds of battle drums
I hear the call of the heathen horns
A call for war
Warriors in shining armour
Marching through the path of the elder
Clouds rise on the mountain's high
Oh, cold Carpathian wind,
Clean, as our virgin's blood
Listen to the roars of battles
See awakening forgotten wrath
Oh, cold and mysterious night
Idolised, graceful empires
Halberds are shining bright
The armies of Heathens rise
I hear your call, bringer of storms
The stars shining above the mountains
Like lights above the graves
Father, take my soul
To the halls of eternal glory
Father, raise my sword
To unleash my raging fury
I hear the sounds of battle drums
I hear the call of the heathen horns
A call for war
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The Call Of The Heathen Horns
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Awaking The Centuries Just The Demons Fly Cry Raven Cry Nortwind Light Burst Into Flames On The Horns Of Baphomet From The Blackness Of Aeons Towering Clouds Over The Fields Of Carnuntum Acheron The Age Of Death Blood And Iron Hymn To The Forgotten Pagan Gods
