• Where The Light Was Born (thule Ultima A Sole Nomen Habens) - Bornholm
• Towering Clouds Over The Fields Of Carnuntum - Bornholm
• The Call Of The Heathen Horns - Bornholm
• The Age Of Death Blood And Iron - Bornholm
• On The Way Of The Hunting Moon - Bornholm
• Nortwind - Bornholm
• Mournful Hymns - Bornholm
• Light Burst Into Flames On The Horns Of Baphomet - Bornholm
• Just The Demons Fly - Bornholm
• Hymn To The Forgotten Pagan Gods - Bornholm
• From The Blackness Of Aeons - Bornholm
• Cry Raven Cry - Bornholm
• Awaking The Centuries - Bornholm
• Acheron - Bornholm

Great shining lights of the sky,
Bring our Gods back to the world
Burning light cathedrals
Raise my soul to the land of Thule
Half of a year... daylight
Half of a year... like endless nightfall
Nine nights long
Wounded by spear
Consecrated to Odin
Ultima Thule... where the light was born
Land beyond the freezing winds
Sons of the Northstar
On snow-covered path they walk
Light of the Northstar
The crown of the kingdom of gods
Axis Mundi... Blessed be your kingdom
Axis Mundi... Lost Aryan wisdom
The Arcturus
Hyperborea
The broken cross
A legend
A wheel of Sun
Thule arise
Know how to carve, know how to read,
Know how to stain, know how to understand,
Know how to ask, know how to offer,

Blood flows from the throat of the mountains,
Black rain falls to the legion's trail
Mist covers the path of our fathers
The path, on we march
The gods are watching me
They are the gods of will
Proud men, proud gods
Mannus... Tuisto...
The world is changing,
Our world is eternal...
I saw the legions of Varus,
Oh, gods, eat their flesh
Tormented for knowledge
Wotan... nine nights
Donar, with pride we walk,
As wolves among sheep
We are the clouds over the fields
We march through our ancient's forests
Allvater, see the trail of the warriors,
Sons of Mannus we are
The twilight has come... the fall of Rome

See 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

Cold, endless night,
Black wings of Death
Bun all hell's fire,
Burn the slaves of this
Lying, foreign god...
Desperate cry, of the burning
Christians, ancestral prayers
Mingled with their scream
See, you fist fucking Christian god,
When the wolves are tearing
To pieces your herd...
Glowing blades of steel,
Blazing in growing darkness,
Ashes of stakes turn black,
As th blackened blood on my
Sword...
The strong will live, the weak
Must die...
Baptized by fire, crowned by
Own hands...
A king of a new age rises,
An age of death, blood and

When the night has fallen down,
Frosty wind howls in the forests,
A black raven cries painful
On the way of the hunting moon...
The warriors of forgotten realms
Coming from North to kill again,
The light of the blazing torches
Shows the way to them...
Feel the unrestrained wrath,
The maddening hate,
Oh, spirit of war,
March on...
The death walks behind them,
Swords held high to the mournful sky,
Painting red the untrodden snow,
On the way of the hunting moon...
I smell the steaming blood,

Hear the cries of the wolves
In the moon of the woods,
On the marble mounts
They answer my call
Feel the cold from the North
It comes with the winds,
Hear the howling horns,
Hear the clash of the steel
As the lightning, comes from the sky,
As the churches are eated by flames
I feel the Evil deep in my heart
I feel the endless hate
Rise, oh forest,
You, and your sons
A thousand blades of steel
Steel, a sparkling brand
Hear the cry of the moon
It comes with the winds
The howling wolves
The clash of the steel
Northwind, it howls

Fading shadow of time
We will gather again
Die with hope in the heart
Deathwish, thirst for pain
Clouds rise above the land
Proud Wind, blow with rage
The world is under my will
Will to rule, will to conquer
Hear the lamentation of kings
Once they were great,
Once they were ruled
From dismal caves of glorious spells
The worms of time 're eating their flesh
Ashes of thrones cover the land
Ruins of empires, fallen realms
Crying souls break the silence
Mournful hymns through the autumn sky
Faded armor, rusty blades
Once they were knights,
Once they fought
A sound reflecting throughout the graves
Heroes of honour singing

The time passed by
When we met in the light
In the light that He brought
Light without shadow
We're waiting for the sign,
To show the way again,
Idols in the black halls
The halls, where His soul shines
Baphomet
We are our own god,
We have our own god within
Cold was the night when we are gathered
Around the the ancient altars
But my heart was burning temple
My soul was the only God
We felt the power of Thee
His soul shone through ours
Show me the way to the stars,
Let me tear down my flesh
We are the true God,
We are the light
We are our own God
We burn
The time is coming,
I saw in my dreams
We will meet in the light again,
That burst into flames on the horns of Baphomet
I came to this world to slay
The Gods of weakness,
Murder the servants of compassion,
And tear down the walls of the
Forsaken heaven

Oh, kill the priests, master
Oh, rape the nuns...
Open wide the gates of hell
For the thundering forces of evil
Spread your wings, oh
Angel of Satan
Bastards of Christ
Will be squeezed in your hands
Like the dead of light
Just the deamons fly
Fallen angel screams the night
Mighty pain on darkened sky...
Time is just a mystery,
The power, go away
Growing the fear
Where souls go astray
With black wings of evil
Fly up the dark sky
Like the dead of light
Just the deamons fly
Black candle burns in dark
Black candle turns the light
Angels fall down one by one...
Like an angel ride the sky
Demons flying through the night
Step over fire gate

Stormy clouds rise
Over the legions of the past,
Blazing northern fire
Beyond the mountains of
Forgotten times
In the blackening sky
The heralds of a new age fly
Holding the eternal flame
Thousands of shining swords,
Conquerors of hell
See their glorious march,
The ashes, the bleeding wounds
Blood and fire flows away
The olden gods were buried by time,
Oh, I remember the graves...
Under the pale grey sky
Circles of stones...
Pagan hordes ride
Through ancient woods
As long as the wind howls hymns,
As long as the ravens fly
Heathen fires will burn

Rise from the greatest kingdom,
Walk on the ancient path
That once kings walked and only
From the cleanest blood
Halls of an elder wisdom
Dark of the yawning graves
Prayers from eternal empires
Howling from the skies
Hail, kings, hail
Open the gates of wrath
Awaking hate
The chosen ones will drown in blood
Courageous warriors,
Glorious, mighty kings
Fall into the caves of sadness
With honour in heart
The fear crawls through the halls of wisdom
The pagan realm was left it's crown
Bring the flag of hate, and remember
Forever mourn
Our body'll be fed with your soul,
Our spirit will haunting your night
We'll raise from the blackness of aeons,

Holy fire burns the night,
I hear their last screams,
All the stakes shall burn again,
Cry, raven, cry
I've seen the ravens
Flying by moonlight,
The ancient prayers
Will be chanted again...
I saw the black hordes
Riding from Aquilon
The mountains are bleeding
Cold wind blows far from north
Cry, raven, cry
I hear the lost spirits
Screaming by moonlight
Desecrated ones,
Legion of evil
The wrath of hell
Like thousand ravens
Evil forces rise
Waiting our lord to come
Oh, blackest night,
forever we rule
oh, night of blood,

The moon is dancing
On the blackened sky
In this frozen land of doom
I will meet the winter here
I feel the endless howling winds
I'm kneeing down
before your might
I'm kneeling down
before your path
Ancient songs of olden gods
Thundering the full moon sky
Oh winter night
Oh, olden gods
Over the cold fog mountains
Thy tower in the mist awaits
The moon is dancing
On the blackened sky
My sword is shining
In moonlight...
I see awaking
Forgotten realms
Centuries from the past

Oh, towers of the shining walls,
Oh, ancients of the skies
Shattered shields on the ground,
Warriors, hear the battlecry
Many are died on the
Bloodstained altars of hungry gods
Thy wisdom has lost,
The golden helmet has fallen
To the dust...
Cold winds blow through the
Bronzen, halls, the olden columns
Are resounding the war
Torches blaze by the ancient graves
The spirits howling by the light
Of the moon
Clash of the armouries becoming
Faint, the darkness falls to the
Emerald Thrones
Fires burn in mourning hearts,
Your name will never fade...
Acheron,
The sky is red as I watch you fall
Acheron,
I remember the war, the forgotten
Tombs of your kings
Unnameable Gods are calling me
From the past...
Acheron,
Unnameable Gods are calling me
From the past...
Acheron,
I saw the flags of doom
Rising high
Acheron,
The sky is red, as I watch you fall...
I utter the name, the fires still burn,