The Winter Way – Borknagar

The hands which made me sleep Was a shadow vague yet deep A creature, spine of the essence Drifting in the wind, clad as Sin The force behind my cause The hands that fold me within Awakened beneath a restless sky By mountains which darken the day Shadows, spiritual dust of my fathers – The […]

The Mountains Rove – Borknagar

Carving shame on the tender shields On my path I wandered high Acknowledged beneath the sky The hate I carried, recalling why! I walked towards the rising Autumn And cursed the summer with the promis of a Winter Where my foes will quiver in frost A circeling saga, not forever lost I came from the […]

Witching Hour – Borknagar

The Nordic mirror lies black yet calm Reflects my shadow and heaven above The frost force the ocean up Past the shores towards the mountain tops Spirals flash green glittering blitz never seen By the eyes of the selfpronounced clean Through shining mists past the planet of witz Mysterious realms still exist In this black […]

The Eye Of Oden – Borknagar

the fields down there and the ravine below Where the elements feast in reckless desire A raven is seated Where the sun cannot reach, only teriffic storms prevail In a thunderin’ havoc they ruthlessly roar My heart it beats the pulse of ancient times The countless rythem, the rattling stones My weapon cleanse the filth […]