Galdorcraeft - White Dragon

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Thunder rolls
Through hills and bones
We stand between
The sky and stones
The wind she whips our faces cold
The lines are etched
They are drawn in gold

Gift the life your mother bore
To the Father of all war
In the name of what you love
For the glory up above
For our sons and for our daughters
Walk into the bloody slaughter

Níðdraca hwit
Leofaþ lange
Gesíðas deórlíce
Gesíðas soþ

Cwalu
Unforhtmod

As the dragon snaps air
And the sky spits in our eyes
All the memories come to call
All the reasons not to die
We are pale wings dealing death blows
We are death personified
We are laying bodies Hel low
We are dragons of the isle
Lay them down
Let them fade away
We deathbærnes
We wegfarende
Níðdraca hwit

We have never owned our lives
Its for others that we die
For our Gods and for our soil
In the maelstrom we will toil
So our work does feed the raven
Dealing sleep out to the craven
To the quiet fields we ride
Waking nightmare in our minds
 
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Galdorcraeft's "White Dragon" is a powerful and intense song that captures the essence of battle and sacrifice. The thunder rolls through the hills and bones as the warriors stand firm between the sky and stones. The wind whips their faces cold, but they are unyielding in their resolve.

The lyrics speak of giving one's life for the Father of all war, in the name of love and glory. The warriors walk into bloody slaughter, fearless and resolute. The White Dragon, a symbol of death and destruction, is invoked in the verses, emphasizing the brutal nature of war.

As the battle rages on, memories of past struggles and reasons to fight flood the minds of the warriors. They are death personified, laying bodies low and dealing death blows with pale wings. The imagery of dragons and slaughter is vivid and haunting.

Despite the grimness of the lyrics, there is a sense of duty and honor in the song. The warriors do not own their lives, but sacrifice them for their Gods, soil, and people. They ride into battle, feeding the raven and bringing nightmares to their enemies.

Overall, "White Dragon" by Galdorcraeft is a fierce and evocative song that captures the raw emotion and intensity of war. It is a tribute to the courage and sacrifice of warriors who fight for their beliefs and their people.

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Galdorcraeft - White Dragon
Thunder rolls Through hills and bones We stand between The sky and stones The wind she whips our faces cold The lines are etched They are drawn in gold Gift

Galdorcraeft - Penda
Born of Flame Sable wings Grown this man Death crows sing Risen up eclipse the dozen Boy of stone was born of mother Running in the dusky hollow Tenebrous

Galdorcraeft - Othala
For þrea Nydum we cwelaþ unnendre heortan Irfe-weardness is sylfra blod Woden þara haeþenra god When we've got demons as our leaders If we let them they'll deceive

Galdorcraeft - Woden's waegn
Þa sceadugenga (The darkness wanderers) Anstapum næfra hig setledon (lonely wanderers, never they settle down) Innan ond utan Úpræcaþ for wodens wægn

Galdorcraeft - Barrow Sleeper
Morþcrundel Swefecere We're Broken Words spoken Heartbeat like deer feet rolling Were falling, deaths calling The souls of men are in the air No

Galdorcraeft - Garden of Bones
Still we grieve Still we haunt Here in this garden of bones We can't run No we won't flee This is our garden of bones Keep belief And sow the seeds