Upon These Stones letra

Children of the crescent moon, your desert god is silent here.
His poisoned thoughts the teeth of Skoll that would extinguish the light of Sigel.

But this great land of forest and mountain pulses with a spirit of its own,
And ''pon these rocks which aeons stood, are carved the names of forgotten gods.

We cut the tongues from the mouths of false prophets and set to flame their houses of deceit.
Ing grant that the future remembers through bloodlines, and stories; the past of our tribe.

Tiw!
Thunor!
Woden!

These names are legend, yet we remember not.
But there are some that shall not forget.

Wodensthrone - Letras

• Black Moss
• Fyrgenstréam
• Heófungtid
• Jormungandr
• Leódum on Lande
• Scinlæca
• That Which Is Not Forgotten (597)
• The Light For New Creations
• The Scouring
• These Isolated Lands
• Those That Crush the Roots of Blood
• Through The Flocks Of Sunrise
• Upon These Stones