When from our ships we bounded,
I heard, with fear astounded,
The storm of Thorgerd’s waking,
From Northern vapours breaking;
With flinty masses blended,
Gigantic hail descended,
And thick and fiercely rattled
Against us there embattled.
To aid the hostile maces,
It drifted in our faces;
It drifted, dealing slaughter,
And blood ran out like water.
Ran reeking, red, and horrid,
From batter’d cheek and forehead;
We plied our swords, but no men
Can stand against hail and foemen.
The Hail Storm
The Hail Storm
And demon Thorgerd raging
To see us still engaging,
Shot, downward from the heaven,
Her shafts of flaming levin;
Then sank our brave in numbers,
To cold eternal slumbers;
There lay the good and gallant,
Renown’d for warlike talent.
Our captain, this perceiving,
The signal made for leaving,
And with his ship departed,
Downcast and broken-hearted;
War, death, and consternation,
Pursued our embarkation;
We did our best, but no men
Can stand against hail and foemen.
The Hail Storm
The Hail Storm
Press the attack
I have invoked the victory
With the blót
Of my firstborn son
With the blót
Of my firstborn son
(Based upon a poem by George Borrow)
credits
from Nemesis,
released April 8, 2016
Music & Lyrics by Ron Merz
KISS Cover!
Loved the whole album then "I Was Made For Lovin' You" came on. I was not expecting this at all and my mind just exploded.
The album is so good and this just topped it off! Creed H. Quinn