Deep within the glades, shrouded in an ever-present gloom, lies Malgor's Bane, a creature of legend and despair. . Its essence is forged from pure malice, its every move a testament to destruction. It prowls the innocent, leaving behind.

Many brave souls have tried to face Malgor's Bane, but none have ever returned. It is a legend that horrifies the very soul of those who tell its name. Even now, its presence lingers in the darkest corners of the world, a constant omen of the evil that lurks within.

Hrafnskrake's Fury

Upon the frozen wastes in Iceland, a shadow falls. The whispers carry on the wind, speaking of an ancient power rising. Hrafnskrake, the Ravenous Curse, has risen from its slumber, and with it comes a fury that threatens all. This frozen realm trembles before its wrath, survivors cower in fear.

• Ancient legends speak about a creature born of darkness, able of unleashing destruction with every beat of its|its|of its} wings.
• This very day, Hrafnskrake's cry echoes the skies, a chilling warning to those foolhardy enough to stand in its path.

Will anyone brave enough to face this ancient evil, or will Hrafnskrake's fury consume all in its path?

Eisernes Ragnarök

The coming Ragnarök of Iron is a ancient forecast that speaks of a terrible conflict between the pantheon. A torrent of destruction will sweep Midgard, bringing about a finalconclusion of the world.

Still, amidst this utterchaos, there lies a hint of rebirth. From the wreckage will ascend a haven, where strengthand will prevail.

Feuer der Wikinger

In den dunklen Nächten des alten Europa, wo die Strömungen klingen, und das Sternenlicht über die Felder fällt, versammelten sich die Wikinger. Ihr Mut war legendär, doch auch ihre Trauer waren berührend. Eine der bedeutendsten Rituale, das Totenfeuer, war ein sonderbares Ritual.

• Über dem Feuer wurden die Geschichten der Abwesenden erzählt, um ihre Seelen zu ehren
• Werkzeuge des Verstorbenen wurden auf das Feuer gelegt, als Opfer an die Götter.
• Die Hitze sollte den Weg zum Valhalla leuchten und den Abwesenden in das Neue Leben begleiten.

Nach dem Ritual war die Stillheit German black metal spürbar, doch auch war die Erinnerung des Verstorbenen stark und lebendig.

Fjördhrimnir's Dirge

In ancient times, when the world was yet untouched, Fjördhrimnir, the formidable frost giant, forged a melody of icy power. This chant, known as Fjördhrimnir's Chant, contained the spirit of winter, capable of solidifying time itself. Lore has it that when sung beneath a icy sky, Fjördhrimnir's Chant could bring forth blizzards of unimaginable ferocity.

• Some say the chant was lost with the fall of the frost giants.
• Still claim it is preserved within a solitary fortress, reachable only to those brave enough to venture its biting depths.

Dikter om Dödens sång

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Visan som tar till sig Skaldsangar av Döden får en ny syn på livet.