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Helgafell
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Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals (2017-present) |
Member(bands): Scourge of Impalement, Flesh Consumed, Bound by Exile, Throne of Demise |
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1 | Landvaettir | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
2 | The Voice of Withered Stone | Full-length | 2019 | Show album |
Landvaettir
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 3rd, 2018 | Independent | Digital | ||
May 25th, 2018 | Fólkvangr Records | FR-028 | Cassette | Limited edition |
March 5th, 2019 | Nykta Records | Nykta 056 | CD | |
March 5th, 2019 | Nykta Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Benno Meijer | Logo |
Januaryo Hardy | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Envious Deed | 06:51 | Show lyrics |
An ominous dream, did the brother of joy receive, a grave misfortune, could thus leave all to grieve, after telling of nightmares, and of visions from below, what fate would befall him, the high gods had to know, The alfather travels, to consult about his son, through muck and through mire, to the underworld he comes, the seeress spoke of the fate that was forseen by no one, returning home now in mourning, telling all what he had learned. So Frigg journeyed far and wide, and gathered oath here and there, from dangerous to harmless things, they pledged to treat Baldr with care, but the trickster was cunning, hearing of the one thing ignored, embracing the opportunity, finding weakness in the ward. The blind God, Loki had led estray, A mistaken action, to Hodr they lay the blame. The envious deed, a catalyst of sorrow, the joyful seed, replanted in fields now hollow, a light for the aesir, diminished by thorns of jealousy, a dormant betrayal, confirmed by the hands of treachery. |
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2. | The Awakened Few | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
Horizons birth a new day, bathing the ground with sight, the purity of vessels solidified in sight, to want is to hold closely, the embrace of each womb, true growth reaches far boundaries, within the darkest tomb, for too long we have sheltered deepest woven desires, our banners lay on flat ground, empty remain the pyres. blind are the eyes of mankind, encorouged not to see, locked in cages is instinct, thrown away is the key. Allow the roots of Yggdrasil, to bind you close to home, drink from the well of Mimir, and see what wasn’t known, achknowledge Ymir’s actions, wield honour strong and true, deluded are the many, awakened are the few, Layers of regret, pealed from coded flesh, Reconjered and rewritten, removal of the hex. The Awakened few, refusing the control, through truth we are significant, through strength we break the mould, history long forgotten, recovered from below, to learn is to remember, to hear is to bestow. |
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3. | Those of the Great Tree | 06:48 | Show lyrics |
Time, the stages of change, woven by the hands of norns, eternity, held within the eyes of the weavers at the well, runes carved into bark as events unfold, telling tales of young and old, those who have fought and died, battled to survive to become the brave and bold, honour and valour forged in tales, becomes intertwined with wood, the sacred vessel of nords, from snowcaps to shores stands immortal where stars once stood. a mighty tree showered in white hail, glistening eternally day and night, nine worlds, each hang from branch, convey a story of wonder and wights. the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, Storm pale, perched high above the ash speaking words carried through the leaves, the messenger, scurries through the growth delivering messages both sent and received, the serpent, gnawing at the roots which trap him and contain his anger and grief, a cycle of life, destined to renew, an ecology sewn in hardened wood, Hollow whispers from bark to conscience, pleading voices demand us to be right, From branch to branch, from father to son, through the eyes of the mother, whos roots lay in stars, kingdoms collapse, the people divide, ignoring union that helps us survive Divine and resiliant to machine, eternal, ever growing, woods of green, replenish soil to cleanse fallen dreams, a vision built from nature holds the key. |
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4. | Lifeblood | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Failure festers within us. The Neanderthal vision dwindles, hanging by a thread. What’s taken is not replenished. Mockery of the mother, destruction of the self. There must be a reason, if found under the anguish, would it justify the wounds? Redemption from this treason, would take lifetimes of redirection in order to undo. Bittersweet is the dream of all, to loosen work-forged chains, reclamation of native lands could once be had again. Sentinels of harsh obedience, directing the pulse, entangled laws in forced acceptance, autonomy is false, the notion of independence, spewed from foul forked tongues, weakened men fulfilling orders, are strictly pushed along. Stripping the world of vital resources, draining the young now to weak to stand, malnourished and ruined, the cattle doomed to die, barbaric and inhuman, yet willing to obide. |
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5. | Realm of Frost | 10:20 | Show lyrics |
The bitter grasp of primordial darkness, a clutching winter’s chill, one of the nine, devoid of the sublime, a harsh wind echoes a shrill, beckoning mist upon frosted ground, near where water yet flows through, a realm of the frozen, where warmth meets corrosion, is tightnened against a great root, Bleak mountains house a stone ageless in form, the trees serving as elders, stand untorn, home for the sick and disnonoured, a frigid retreat, a pinnacle of creation, the ice as a sheet, the stream of hvergalmir at the rivers’ source, where cold finds its’ birthplace, and grows its’ force, the skies bleak and clouded, erode the light, an echo of harsh persistence, narrates the night, Behold the bitter chill of the northern plains of Niflheim, the wrath of nordic blizzards pierce what can be seen, a veil of glacial shadow long covers this world, an eternity of numbing continues to be unfurled, In the human world, autumn makes it’s rest, the end of a season, smothered by frigid crest, leaves fall in unison, never again to rise, the calling voice of arctic plains reveal their size, snow carpets land, turning soil to white, beings begin to dwell beneath and out of sight, life no longer thrives as nature once allowed, a pledge now made, a season fades, a start of a new vow, Smothered rivers, biting shivers, oak dead to the touch, hidden roots, spoiled fruits, life held in a clutch, paths once trodden, now forgotten, conceal a journey’s truth, all is still and bends to will, new growth is chained to youth. |
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6. | Discovery and Sacrifice | 10:37 | Show lyrics |
Obtaining the insight, yeilding to committment, to the action of discipline through selfless change, acceptance and challenge, willing to offer all unto the world, a godly deliverance, a wholesome transition, having viewed the maidens, envying their might, nine days and nine nights, to advance present visions far beyond, Offering the body, submitting the mind, renouncing the present, extending the soul, leaving current senses behind, Hanging from the world, the future beholds, a grand belief, in the eyes to perceive, aiding in the tales to be told. The runes revealing all, but first the host must fall, through sacrifice we gain, the significance of pain, The spear punctures deep enabling the rites of passage, through transcendence we walk without the foul grasp of contempt. His unquenchable thirst for understanding all the mysteries of life, sacrificing myself to myself. Balanced on the precipice, that seperates the living from the dead, a scream of exultation, reawakened, with knowledge of the runes etched in his head, Then I was fertilized and became wise, I truly grew and thrived. Then I was fertilized and became wise, I truly grew and thrived. Nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself, nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself. Nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself, nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself. Higher self, higher self, higher self, higher self. |
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The Voice of Withered Stone
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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December 6th, 2019 | Independent | Digital | ||
December 6th, 2019 | Fólkvangr Records | FR-065 | Cassette | Limited edition |
February 24th, 2020 | Naturmacht Productions | NP111_CD | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
February 24th, 2020 | Naturmacht Productions | NP111_V | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
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Band members | |
Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Januaryo Hardy | Mixing, Mastering |
Aghy R Purakusuma | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Frailty of Memory | 07:51 | Show lyrics |
Suffer not in silence, for the voices fail to fade, from southern coast to highlands, where stronger men were made, the ritual of tradition, now carried out by few, the heather, hills and rivers, a scene for old and new, Bonds torn asunder, heraldry’s defeat, squabble in distraction, from ruins at our feet, the noose of betrayal tightens, lessons are thwarted from sight, but linger still does the knowledge, of our ancestors’ foresight, The soldiers and the craftsmen, the maidens and the wives, maintained an ancient heartbeat, that prolonged wiser lives, the warriors of distant pasts, whose blood still dwells with ours, the carvings that tell of battle fears, and foretell the power of stars, Memory holds resilience, Stone lives through the fray, ancestors in their millions, died not to be forgotten one day, Rekindling of valour through idols, Reemergence of strength through their deeds, our forbears in memoriam, who in honour’s name fell to their knees. |
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2. | Forbears | 09:50 | Show lyrics |
For those who fought and came before us, we must fight to preserve your names, our common cause sings like a chorus, to prevent extinguished flame. Though wilting spirit still moves forward, we shall never yield to shame, the waves of strife yet still move shoreward, in the seas of memory’s grave. Rekindled perserseverance, native blood still dwells in soil, the threat lies in forgetting, our forefathers turmoils. Ashes fade in time but voice remains to teach, giving answers to the stories some still seek, this yearning for connection outlives mortal eyes, the simple thirst for knowledge resists the long demise, we must educate as if their tongues are ours, we must hold the sword as if we wield their power, folly comes to be when kinsman fail to find, the core of virtue, that lives in pasts behind, Rekindled perserseverance, native blood still dwells in soil, the threat lies in forgetting, our forefathers turmoils. This purpose binds us, until fate finds us, Forbears live through us, Knowledge renews us. Redeeming name through resurrected spirit, Removing blame by harbouring the crest, Keep within you, the air of true antiquity, Fail not to expose tales that are, dear to thee. Live on, elder ways, (x8) |
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3. | Woodland Woes | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
By means of fire, unnatural expansion, condeming the seeds prohibits the oak, the thoughts of our actions to us seem so finite, the damning of elders, a cause to provoke. Bastions of light, wither as time moves ever on, pillars can crumble, diminishing mother nature’s song, furnace of yearning, truth lies in thought, deteriorating the knowledge once sought, woodlands ablaze in sorrow, smoke filling skies far above, the epitaph of tomorrow, will contain words devoid of love, Wanting growth from field to fauna, flora rekindled once more... elder beings are falling through the cracks, of flame and of anguish, the bond between son and steel, carves the path and turns the wheel, leading to bitter days, Grandeur and Serenity, are blessings to behold, to those who seek renewal, fortune favours the bold, Pledge allegiance, with all things that grow, take the oath, to plant and to sew, form connection, with cycles of change, from warm fields and valleys to the cold mountain range. |
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4. | The Voice of Withered Stone | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
Who will we blame when there’s nothing left, When roots are severed, left to wither with the dirt. When weathered walls true to form are long bereft of thought. Memory salvaged, tales taught. Structures speak of poignancy beyond their time, Built on foundations of hardship and stern design, The brittle truth that stone is often all that can remain, The legacy of architecture forges undying fame. Strong and unyelielding, am I, Valiant and true, I shine, Many can wonder, many can question, how will I stand the test of time. What will we worship when culture fails, When years uncounted come to nothing, a disappearing dream, If all that we have left to teach is modernity’s ill will, a painting of an age stood still, A vital bond of man and Earth once ruled the day, before dismal dissolution led those estray, a building of the pyre, a forging of the steel, committed union turning wheel, Strong and unyelielding am I, Valiant and true I shine, Many can wonder many can question, how will I stand the test of time. The voice of withered stone, The horn of heritage blown, Roots of identity sewn, speech through presence known. |
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5. | Birthright | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Once formed and once claimed, a seal to mark our name, the binding of our forbears, a bond to be tamed. Through past eyes we see, a stronger unity, the birthright of the stranger, unknown yet still to he. Tales echo of the lust of revival, whispers recount common cause of survival, ownership of birthplace held in the stone, a fabled message from the lands where they roamed, What is just is the right to uphold, sacred scriptures, of past lives foretold, etched in rock are those deemed worthy of fame, a proud and honoured folk we seek to regain. An obligation from family ties, procreation of historical binds, condemnation of will left behind, fight for oak and soil and claim your birthright. Holding stories close to mind and to heart, Guiding the aesthetic, preserving art, From these gifts we see our birthright holds true, To this day we have the right to pursue. |
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6. | The Travesty of Tradition | 07:52 | Show lyrics |
Declining in knowledge, fading in skill, losing ancestral, forsight of will, the passing of history, a yearning to wield, from words then to actions, from hill and to field, The bonds that kept us committed, were once strong and true, Belief held so many, regret held so few. Then day came wh ere vow fell to pleasure, and duty to bliss, from fen and to heather, we now reminiss. Believing the relevance, of past origins, allow them to guide you, from modern day sins, Study the memories, explore the words, chapters of pages, today go unheard, Journey’s unending, fountains of truth, banners held firmly, of tradition’s youth, words from the elders, fall on deaf ears, on them falls the burden, on them lays the fears, Shame, Innocence, Blame, Taken, Hold, Grasp, the first lessons through lineage, to the last. Forget not, the pride of our ways, for exist do they still, through sullen days, the blooming of customs, prevail evermore, like cycles of passage, through memory’s door. |
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7. | Sullen Is the Spring | 08:36 | Show lyrics |
Springtide, births a revival, a warming of fields and mires, a time of recognition, delusion in remission, a blooming of inner desires, the breeze holds a whisper, passed down from the winter, the words spoken softly from tongue, they do not fear it, the ones who now hear it, for they lay in wait and unsung, Awakening minds hold no boundaries, discovering horizons beyond, pale sun rise glistens above me, ensuring the union of bonds, Sullen is the spring, gloomfully it sings, symbolic devotion, worn on it’s wings, From slumber I rise, unveil my waking eyes, grasping leaf and feather, fallen from skies, My inner spirit compels me to venture forth, My journey’s end is had when I can feel no more, The equinox, a paradox of truth, A timeless stir, from tallest branch to root, offerings from nature, gifts given not to misuse, feeling chill fade into the past, with renewed figure I cast aside the binds and transition forthwith, into the mortal world. Sullen is the spring, gloomfully it sings, symbolic devotion, worn on it’s wings, From slumber I rise, unveil my waking eyes, grasping leaf and feather, fallen from skies, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring. |
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Landvaettir
Members | |
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Band members | |
Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Benno Meijer | Logo |
Januaryo Hardy | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Envious Deed | 06:51 | Show lyrics |
An ominous dream, did the brother of joy receive, a grave misfortune, could thus leave all to grieve, after telling of nightmares, and of visions from below, what fate would befall him, the high gods had to know, The alfather travels, to consult about his son, through muck and through mire, to the underworld he comes, the seeress spoke of the fate that was forseen by no one, returning home now in mourning, telling all what he had learned. So Frigg journeyed far and wide, and gathered oath here and there, from dangerous to harmless things, they pledged to treat Baldr with care, but the trickster was cunning, hearing of the one thing ignored, embracing the opportunity, finding weakness in the ward. The blind God, Loki had led estray, A mistaken action, to Hodr they lay the blame. The envious deed, a catalyst of sorrow, the joyful seed, replanted in fields now hollow, a light for the aesir, diminished by thorns of jealousy, a dormant betrayal, confirmed by the hands of treachery. |
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2. | The Awakened Few | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
Horizons birth a new day, bathing the ground with sight, the purity of vessels solidified in sight, to want is to hold closely, the embrace of each womb, true growth reaches far boundaries, within the darkest tomb, for too long we have sheltered deepest woven desires, our banners lay on flat ground, empty remain the pyres. blind are the eyes of mankind, encorouged not to see, locked in cages is instinct, thrown away is the key. Allow the roots of Yggdrasil, to bind you close to home, drink from the well of Mimir, and see what wasn’t known, achknowledge Ymir’s actions, wield honour strong and true, deluded are the many, awakened are the few, Layers of regret, pealed from coded flesh, Reconjered and rewritten, removal of the hex. The Awakened few, refusing the control, through truth we are significant, through strength we break the mould, history long forgotten, recovered from below, to learn is to remember, to hear is to bestow. |
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3. | Those of the Great Tree | 06:48 | Show lyrics |
Time, the stages of change, woven by the hands of norns, eternity, held within the eyes of the weavers at the well, runes carved into bark as events unfold, telling tales of young and old, those who have fought and died, battled to survive to become the brave and bold, honour and valour forged in tales, becomes intertwined with wood, the sacred vessel of nords, from snowcaps to shores stands immortal where stars once stood. a mighty tree showered in white hail, glistening eternally day and night, nine worlds, each hang from branch, convey a story of wonder and wights. the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, Storm pale, perched high above the ash speaking words carried through the leaves, the messenger, scurries through the growth delivering messages both sent and received, the serpent, gnawing at the roots which trap him and contain his anger and grief, a cycle of life, destined to renew, an ecology sewn in hardened wood, Hollow whispers from bark to conscience, pleading voices demand us to be right, From branch to branch, from father to son, through the eyes of the mother, whos roots lay in stars, kingdoms collapse, the people divide, ignoring union that helps us survive Divine and resiliant to machine, eternal, ever growing, woods of green, replenish soil to cleanse fallen dreams, a vision built from nature holds the key. |
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4. | Lifeblood | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Failure festers within us. The Neanderthal vision dwindles, hanging by a thread. What’s taken is not replenished. Mockery of the mother, destruction of the self. There must be a reason, if found under the anguish, would it justify the wounds? Redemption from this treason, would take lifetimes of redirection in order to undo. Bittersweet is the dream of all, to loosen work-forged chains, reclamation of native lands could once be had again. Sentinels of harsh obedience, directing the pulse, entangled laws in forced acceptance, autonomy is false, the notion of independence, spewed from foul forked tongues, weakened men fulfilling orders, are strictly pushed along. Stripping the world of vital resources, draining the young now to weak to stand, malnourished and ruined, the cattle doomed to die, barbaric and inhuman, yet willing to obide. |
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5. | Realm of Frost | 10:20 | Show lyrics |
The bitter grasp of primordial darkness, a clutching winter’s chill, one of the nine, devoid of the sublime, a harsh wind echoes a shrill, beckoning mist upon frosted ground, near where water yet flows through, a realm of the frozen, where warmth meets corrosion, is tightnened against a great root, Bleak mountains house a stone ageless in form, the trees serving as elders, stand untorn, home for the sick and disnonoured, a frigid retreat, a pinnacle of creation, the ice as a sheet, the stream of hvergalmir at the rivers’ source, where cold finds its’ birthplace, and grows its’ force, the skies bleak and clouded, erode the light, an echo of harsh persistence, narrates the night, Behold the bitter chill of the northern plains of Niflheim, the wrath of nordic blizzards pierce what can be seen, a veil of glacial shadow long covers this world, an eternity of numbing continues to be unfurled, In the human world, autumn makes it’s rest, the end of a season, smothered by frigid crest, leaves fall in unison, never again to rise, the calling voice of arctic plains reveal their size, snow carpets land, turning soil to white, beings begin to dwell beneath and out of sight, life no longer thrives as nature once allowed, a pledge now made, a season fades, a start of a new vow, Smothered rivers, biting shivers, oak dead to the touch, hidden roots, spoiled fruits, life held in a clutch, paths once trodden, now forgotten, conceal a journey’s truth, all is still and bends to will, new growth is chained to youth. |
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6. | Discovery and Sacrifice | 10:37 | Show lyrics |
Obtaining the insight, yeilding to committment, to the action of discipline through selfless change, acceptance and challenge, willing to offer all unto the world, a godly deliverance, a wholesome transition, having viewed the maidens, envying their might, nine days and nine nights, to advance present visions far beyond, Offering the body, submitting the mind, renouncing the present, extending the soul, leaving current senses behind, Hanging from the world, the future beholds, a grand belief, in the eyes to perceive, aiding in the tales to be told. The runes revealing all, but first the host must fall, through sacrifice we gain, the significance of pain, The spear punctures deep enabling the rites of passage, through transcendence we walk without the foul grasp of contempt. His unquenchable thirst for understanding all the mysteries of life, sacrificing myself to myself. Balanced on the precipice, that seperates the living from the dead, a scream of exultation, reawakened, with knowledge of the runes etched in his head, Then I was fertilized and became wise, I truly grew and thrived. Then I was fertilized and became wise, I truly grew and thrived. Nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself, nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself. Nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself, nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself. Higher self, higher self, higher self, higher self. |
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47:04 |
Landvaettir
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Benno Meijer | Logo |
Januaryo Hardy | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Envious Deed | 06:51 | Show lyrics |
An ominous dream, did the brother of joy receive, a grave misfortune, could thus leave all to grieve, after telling of nightmares, and of visions from below, what fate would befall him, the high gods had to know, The alfather travels, to consult about his son, through muck and through mire, to the underworld he comes, the seeress spoke of the fate that was forseen by no one, returning home now in mourning, telling all what he had learned. So Frigg journeyed far and wide, and gathered oath here and there, from dangerous to harmless things, they pledged to treat Baldr with care, but the trickster was cunning, hearing of the one thing ignored, embracing the opportunity, finding weakness in the ward. The blind God, Loki had led estray, A mistaken action, to Hodr they lay the blame. The envious deed, a catalyst of sorrow, the joyful seed, replanted in fields now hollow, a light for the aesir, diminished by thorns of jealousy, a dormant betrayal, confirmed by the hands of treachery. |
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2. | The Awakened Few | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
Horizons birth a new day, bathing the ground with sight, the purity of vessels solidified in sight, to want is to hold closely, the embrace of each womb, true growth reaches far boundaries, within the darkest tomb, for too long we have sheltered deepest woven desires, our banners lay on flat ground, empty remain the pyres. blind are the eyes of mankind, encorouged not to see, locked in cages is instinct, thrown away is the key. Allow the roots of Yggdrasil, to bind you close to home, drink from the well of Mimir, and see what wasn’t known, achknowledge Ymir’s actions, wield honour strong and true, deluded are the many, awakened are the few, Layers of regret, pealed from coded flesh, Reconjered and rewritten, removal of the hex. The Awakened few, refusing the control, through truth we are significant, through strength we break the mould, history long forgotten, recovered from below, to learn is to remember, to hear is to bestow. |
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3. | Those of the Great Tree | 06:48 | Show lyrics |
Time, the stages of change, woven by the hands of norns, eternity, held within the eyes of the weavers at the well, runes carved into bark as events unfold, telling tales of young and old, those who have fought and died, battled to survive to become the brave and bold, honour and valour forged in tales, becomes intertwined with wood, the sacred vessel of nords, from snowcaps to shores stands immortal where stars once stood. a mighty tree showered in white hail, glistening eternally day and night, nine worlds, each hang from branch, convey a story of wonder and wights. the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, Storm pale, perched high above the ash speaking words carried through the leaves, the messenger, scurries through the growth delivering messages both sent and received, the serpent, gnawing at the roots which trap him and contain his anger and grief, a cycle of life, destined to renew, an ecology sewn in hardened wood, Hollow whispers from bark to conscience, pleading voices demand us to be right, From branch to branch, from father to son, through the eyes of the mother, whos roots lay in stars, kingdoms collapse, the people divide, ignoring union that helps us survive Divine and resiliant to machine, eternal, ever growing, woods of green, replenish soil to cleanse fallen dreams, a vision built from nature holds the key. |
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4. | Lifeblood | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Failure festers within us. The Neanderthal vision dwindles, hanging by a thread. What’s taken is not replenished. Mockery of the mother, destruction of the self. There must be a reason, if found under the anguish, would it justify the wounds? Redemption from this treason, would take lifetimes of redirection in order to undo. Bittersweet is the dream of all, to loosen work-forged chains, reclamation of native lands could once be had again. Sentinels of harsh obedience, directing the pulse, entangled laws in forced acceptance, autonomy is false, the notion of independence, spewed from foul forked tongues, weakened men fulfilling orders, are strictly pushed along. Stripping the world of vital resources, draining the young now to weak to stand, malnourished and ruined, the cattle doomed to die, barbaric and inhuman, yet willing to obide. |
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Side B | |||
5. | Realm of Frost | 10:20 | Show lyrics |
The bitter grasp of primordial darkness, a clutching winter’s chill, one of the nine, devoid of the sublime, a harsh wind echoes a shrill, beckoning mist upon frosted ground, near where water yet flows through, a realm of the frozen, where warmth meets corrosion, is tightnened against a great root, Bleak mountains house a stone ageless in form, the trees serving as elders, stand untorn, home for the sick and disnonoured, a frigid retreat, a pinnacle of creation, the ice as a sheet, the stream of hvergalmir at the rivers’ source, where cold finds its’ birthplace, and grows its’ force, the skies bleak and clouded, erode the light, an echo of harsh persistence, narrates the night, Behold the bitter chill of the northern plains of Niflheim, the wrath of nordic blizzards pierce what can be seen, a veil of glacial shadow long covers this world, an eternity of numbing continues to be unfurled, In the human world, autumn makes it’s rest, the end of a season, smothered by frigid crest, leaves fall in unison, never again to rise, the calling voice of arctic plains reveal their size, snow carpets land, turning soil to white, beings begin to dwell beneath and out of sight, life no longer thrives as nature once allowed, a pledge now made, a season fades, a start of a new vow, Smothered rivers, biting shivers, oak dead to the touch, hidden roots, spoiled fruits, life held in a clutch, paths once trodden, now forgotten, conceal a journey’s truth, all is still and bends to will, new growth is chained to youth. |
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6. | Discovery and Sacrifice | 10:37 | Show lyrics |
Obtaining the insight, yeilding to committment, to the action of discipline through selfless change, acceptance and challenge, willing to offer all unto the world, a godly deliverance, a wholesome transition, having viewed the maidens, envying their might, nine days and nine nights, to advance present visions far beyond, Offering the body, submitting the mind, renouncing the present, extending the soul, leaving current senses behind, Hanging from the world, the future beholds, a grand belief, in the eyes to perceive, aiding in the tales to be told. The runes revealing all, but first the host must fall, through sacrifice we gain, the significance of pain, The spear punctures deep enabling the rites of passage, through transcendence we walk without the foul grasp of contempt. His unquenchable thirst for understanding all the mysteries of life, sacrificing myself to myself. Balanced on the precipice, that seperates the living from the dead, a scream of exultation, reawakened, with knowledge of the runes etched in his head, Then I was fertilized and became wise, I truly grew and thrived. Then I was fertilized and became wise, I truly grew and thrived. Nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself, nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself. Nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself, nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself. Higher self, higher self, higher self, higher self. |
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47:04 |
Landvaettir
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Benno Meijer | Logo |
Januaryo Hardy | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Envious Deed | 06:51 | Show lyrics |
An ominous dream, did the brother of joy receive, a grave misfortune, could thus leave all to grieve, after telling of nightmares, and of visions from below, what fate would befall him, the high gods had to know, The alfather travels, to consult about his son, through muck and through mire, to the underworld he comes, the seeress spoke of the fate that was forseen by no one, returning home now in mourning, telling all what he had learned. So Frigg journeyed far and wide, and gathered oath here and there, from dangerous to harmless things, they pledged to treat Baldr with care, but the trickster was cunning, hearing of the one thing ignored, embracing the opportunity, finding weakness in the ward. The blind God, Loki had led estray, A mistaken action, to Hodr they lay the blame. The envious deed, a catalyst of sorrow, the joyful seed, replanted in fields now hollow, a light for the aesir, diminished by thorns of jealousy, a dormant betrayal, confirmed by the hands of treachery. |
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2. | The Awakened Few | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
Horizons birth a new day, bathing the ground with sight, the purity of vessels solidified in sight, to want is to hold closely, the embrace of each womb, true growth reaches far boundaries, within the darkest tomb, for too long we have sheltered deepest woven desires, our banners lay on flat ground, empty remain the pyres. blind are the eyes of mankind, encorouged not to see, locked in cages is instinct, thrown away is the key. Allow the roots of Yggdrasil, to bind you close to home, drink from the well of Mimir, and see what wasn’t known, achknowledge Ymir’s actions, wield honour strong and true, deluded are the many, awakened are the few, Layers of regret, pealed from coded flesh, Reconjered and rewritten, removal of the hex. The Awakened few, refusing the control, through truth we are significant, through strength we break the mould, history long forgotten, recovered from below, to learn is to remember, to hear is to bestow. |
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3. | Those of the Great Tree | 06:48 | Show lyrics |
Time, the stages of change, woven by the hands of norns, eternity, held within the eyes of the weavers at the well, runes carved into bark as events unfold, telling tales of young and old, those who have fought and died, battled to survive to become the brave and bold, honour and valour forged in tales, becomes intertwined with wood, the sacred vessel of nords, from snowcaps to shores stands immortal where stars once stood. a mighty tree showered in white hail, glistening eternally day and night, nine worlds, each hang from branch, convey a story of wonder and wights. the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, Storm pale, perched high above the ash speaking words carried through the leaves, the messenger, scurries through the growth delivering messages both sent and received, the serpent, gnawing at the roots which trap him and contain his anger and grief, a cycle of life, destined to renew, an ecology sewn in hardened wood, Hollow whispers from bark to conscience, pleading voices demand us to be right, From branch to branch, from father to son, through the eyes of the mother, whos roots lay in stars, kingdoms collapse, the people divide, ignoring union that helps us survive Divine and resiliant to machine, eternal, ever growing, woods of green, replenish soil to cleanse fallen dreams, a vision built from nature holds the key. |
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4. | Lifeblood | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Failure festers within us. The Neanderthal vision dwindles, hanging by a thread. What’s taken is not replenished. Mockery of the mother, destruction of the self. There must be a reason, if found under the anguish, would it justify the wounds? Redemption from this treason, would take lifetimes of redirection in order to undo. Bittersweet is the dream of all, to loosen work-forged chains, reclamation of native lands could once be had again. Sentinels of harsh obedience, directing the pulse, entangled laws in forced acceptance, autonomy is false, the notion of independence, spewed from foul forked tongues, weakened men fulfilling orders, are strictly pushed along. Stripping the world of vital resources, draining the young now to weak to stand, malnourished and ruined, the cattle doomed to die, barbaric and inhuman, yet willing to obide. |
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5. | Realm of Frost | 10:20 | Show lyrics |
The bitter grasp of primordial darkness, a clutching winter’s chill, one of the nine, devoid of the sublime, a harsh wind echoes a shrill, beckoning mist upon frosted ground, near where water yet flows through, a realm of the frozen, where warmth meets corrosion, is tightnened against a great root, Bleak mountains house a stone ageless in form, the trees serving as elders, stand untorn, home for the sick and disnonoured, a frigid retreat, a pinnacle of creation, the ice as a sheet, the stream of hvergalmir at the rivers’ source, where cold finds its’ birthplace, and grows its’ force, the skies bleak and clouded, erode the light, an echo of harsh persistence, narrates the night, Behold the bitter chill of the northern plains of Niflheim, the wrath of nordic blizzards pierce what can be seen, a veil of glacial shadow long covers this world, an eternity of numbing continues to be unfurled, In the human world, autumn makes it’s rest, the end of a season, smothered by frigid crest, leaves fall in unison, never again to rise, the calling voice of arctic plains reveal their size, snow carpets land, turning soil to white, beings begin to dwell beneath and out of sight, life no longer thrives as nature once allowed, a pledge now made, a season fades, a start of a new vow, Smothered rivers, biting shivers, oak dead to the touch, hidden roots, spoiled fruits, life held in a clutch, paths once trodden, now forgotten, conceal a journey’s truth, all is still and bends to will, new growth is chained to youth. |
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6. | Discovery and Sacrifice | 10:37 | Show lyrics |
Obtaining the insight, yeilding to committment, to the action of discipline through selfless change, acceptance and challenge, willing to offer all unto the world, a godly deliverance, a wholesome transition, having viewed the maidens, envying their might, nine days and nine nights, to advance present visions far beyond, Offering the body, submitting the mind, renouncing the present, extending the soul, leaving current senses behind, Hanging from the world, the future beholds, a grand belief, in the eyes to perceive, aiding in the tales to be told. The runes revealing all, but first the host must fall, through sacrifice we gain, the significance of pain, The spear punctures deep enabling the rites of passage, through transcendence we walk without the foul grasp of contempt. His unquenchable thirst for understanding all the mysteries of life, sacrificing myself to myself. Balanced on the precipice, that seperates the living from the dead, a scream of exultation, reawakened, with knowledge of the runes etched in his head, Then I was fertilized and became wise, I truly grew and thrived. Then I was fertilized and became wise, I truly grew and thrived. Nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself, nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself. Nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself, nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself. Higher self, higher self, higher self, higher self. |
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47:04 |
Landvaettir
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Benno Meijer | Logo |
Januaryo Hardy | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Envious Deed | 06:51 | Show lyrics |
An ominous dream, did the brother of joy receive, a grave misfortune, could thus leave all to grieve, after telling of nightmares, and of visions from below, what fate would befall him, the high gods had to know, The alfather travels, to consult about his son, through muck and through mire, to the underworld he comes, the seeress spoke of the fate that was forseen by no one, returning home now in mourning, telling all what he had learned. So Frigg journeyed far and wide, and gathered oath here and there, from dangerous to harmless things, they pledged to treat Baldr with care, but the trickster was cunning, hearing of the one thing ignored, embracing the opportunity, finding weakness in the ward. The blind God, Loki had led estray, A mistaken action, to Hodr they lay the blame. The envious deed, a catalyst of sorrow, the joyful seed, replanted in fields now hollow, a light for the aesir, diminished by thorns of jealousy, a dormant betrayal, confirmed by the hands of treachery. |
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2. | The Awakened Few | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
Horizons birth a new day, bathing the ground with sight, the purity of vessels solidified in sight, to want is to hold closely, the embrace of each womb, true growth reaches far boundaries, within the darkest tomb, for too long we have sheltered deepest woven desires, our banners lay on flat ground, empty remain the pyres. blind are the eyes of mankind, encorouged not to see, locked in cages is instinct, thrown away is the key. Allow the roots of Yggdrasil, to bind you close to home, drink from the well of Mimir, and see what wasn’t known, achknowledge Ymir’s actions, wield honour strong and true, deluded are the many, awakened are the few, Layers of regret, pealed from coded flesh, Reconjered and rewritten, removal of the hex. The Awakened few, refusing the control, through truth we are significant, through strength we break the mould, history long forgotten, recovered from below, to learn is to remember, to hear is to bestow. |
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3. | Those of the Great Tree | 06:48 | Show lyrics |
Time, the stages of change, woven by the hands of norns, eternity, held within the eyes of the weavers at the well, runes carved into bark as events unfold, telling tales of young and old, those who have fought and died, battled to survive to become the brave and bold, honour and valour forged in tales, becomes intertwined with wood, the sacred vessel of nords, from snowcaps to shores stands immortal where stars once stood. a mighty tree showered in white hail, glistening eternally day and night, nine worlds, each hang from branch, convey a story of wonder and wights. the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, the ash tree of the horse of Yggr, Storm pale, perched high above the ash speaking words carried through the leaves, the messenger, scurries through the growth delivering messages both sent and received, the serpent, gnawing at the roots which trap him and contain his anger and grief, a cycle of life, destined to renew, an ecology sewn in hardened wood, Hollow whispers from bark to conscience, pleading voices demand us to be right, From branch to branch, from father to son, through the eyes of the mother, whos roots lay in stars, kingdoms collapse, the people divide, ignoring union that helps us survive Divine and resiliant to machine, eternal, ever growing, woods of green, replenish soil to cleanse fallen dreams, a vision built from nature holds the key. |
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4. | Lifeblood | 05:46 | Show lyrics |
Failure festers within us. The Neanderthal vision dwindles, hanging by a thread. What’s taken is not replenished. Mockery of the mother, destruction of the self. There must be a reason, if found under the anguish, would it justify the wounds? Redemption from this treason, would take lifetimes of redirection in order to undo. Bittersweet is the dream of all, to loosen work-forged chains, reclamation of native lands could once be had again. Sentinels of harsh obedience, directing the pulse, entangled laws in forced acceptance, autonomy is false, the notion of independence, spewed from foul forked tongues, weakened men fulfilling orders, are strictly pushed along. Stripping the world of vital resources, draining the young now to weak to stand, malnourished and ruined, the cattle doomed to die, barbaric and inhuman, yet willing to obide. |
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5. | Realm of Frost | 10:20 | Show lyrics |
The bitter grasp of primordial darkness, a clutching winter’s chill, one of the nine, devoid of the sublime, a harsh wind echoes a shrill, beckoning mist upon frosted ground, near where water yet flows through, a realm of the frozen, where warmth meets corrosion, is tightnened against a great root, Bleak mountains house a stone ageless in form, the trees serving as elders, stand untorn, home for the sick and disnonoured, a frigid retreat, a pinnacle of creation, the ice as a sheet, the stream of hvergalmir at the rivers’ source, where cold finds its’ birthplace, and grows its’ force, the skies bleak and clouded, erode the light, an echo of harsh persistence, narrates the night, Behold the bitter chill of the northern plains of Niflheim, the wrath of nordic blizzards pierce what can be seen, a veil of glacial shadow long covers this world, an eternity of numbing continues to be unfurled, In the human world, autumn makes it’s rest, the end of a season, smothered by frigid crest, leaves fall in unison, never again to rise, the calling voice of arctic plains reveal their size, snow carpets land, turning soil to white, beings begin to dwell beneath and out of sight, life no longer thrives as nature once allowed, a pledge now made, a season fades, a start of a new vow, Smothered rivers, biting shivers, oak dead to the touch, hidden roots, spoiled fruits, life held in a clutch, paths once trodden, now forgotten, conceal a journey’s truth, all is still and bends to will, new growth is chained to youth. |
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6. | Discovery and Sacrifice | 10:37 | Show lyrics |
Obtaining the insight, yeilding to committment, to the action of discipline through selfless change, acceptance and challenge, willing to offer all unto the world, a godly deliverance, a wholesome transition, having viewed the maidens, envying their might, nine days and nine nights, to advance present visions far beyond, Offering the body, submitting the mind, renouncing the present, extending the soul, leaving current senses behind, Hanging from the world, the future beholds, a grand belief, in the eyes to perceive, aiding in the tales to be told. The runes revealing all, but first the host must fall, through sacrifice we gain, the significance of pain, The spear punctures deep enabling the rites of passage, through transcendence we walk without the foul grasp of contempt. His unquenchable thirst for understanding all the mysteries of life, sacrificing myself to myself. Balanced on the precipice, that seperates the living from the dead, a scream of exultation, reawakened, with knowledge of the runes etched in his head, Then I was fertilized and became wise, I truly grew and thrived. Then I was fertilized and became wise, I truly grew and thrived. Nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself, nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself. Nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself, nine days, nine nights, sacrificing myself to myself. Higher self, higher self, higher self, higher self. |
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47:04 |
The Voice of Withered Stone
Members | |
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Band members | |
Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Januaryo Hardy | Mixing, Mastering |
Aghy R Purakusuma | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Frailty of Memory | 07:51 | Show lyrics |
Suffer not in silence, for the voices fail to fade, from southern coast to highlands, where stronger men were made, the ritual of tradition, now carried out by few, the heather, hills and rivers, a scene for old and new, Bonds torn asunder, heraldry’s defeat, squabble in distraction, from ruins at our feet, the noose of betrayal tightens, lessons are thwarted from sight, but linger still does the knowledge, of our ancestors’ foresight, The soldiers and the craftsmen, the maidens and the wives, maintained an ancient heartbeat, that prolonged wiser lives, the warriors of distant pasts, whose blood still dwells with ours, the carvings that tell of battle fears, and foretell the power of stars, Memory holds resilience, Stone lives through the fray, ancestors in their millions, died not to be forgotten one day, Rekindling of valour through idols, Reemergence of strength through their deeds, our forbears in memoriam, who in honour’s name fell to their knees. |
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2. | Forbears | 09:50 | Show lyrics |
For those who fought and came before us, we must fight to preserve your names, our common cause sings like a chorus, to prevent extinguished flame. Though wilting spirit still moves forward, we shall never yield to shame, the waves of strife yet still move shoreward, in the seas of memory’s grave. Rekindled perserseverance, native blood still dwells in soil, the threat lies in forgetting, our forefathers turmoils. Ashes fade in time but voice remains to teach, giving answers to the stories some still seek, this yearning for connection outlives mortal eyes, the simple thirst for knowledge resists the long demise, we must educate as if their tongues are ours, we must hold the sword as if we wield their power, folly comes to be when kinsman fail to find, the core of virtue, that lives in pasts behind, Rekindled perserseverance, native blood still dwells in soil, the threat lies in forgetting, our forefathers turmoils. This purpose binds us, until fate finds us, Forbears live through us, Knowledge renews us. Redeeming name through resurrected spirit, Removing blame by harbouring the crest, Keep within you, the air of true antiquity, Fail not to expose tales that are, dear to thee. Live on, elder ways, (x8) |
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3. | Woodland Woes | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
By means of fire, unnatural expansion, condeming the seeds prohibits the oak, the thoughts of our actions to us seem so finite, the damning of elders, a cause to provoke. Bastions of light, wither as time moves ever on, pillars can crumble, diminishing mother nature’s song, furnace of yearning, truth lies in thought, deteriorating the knowledge once sought, woodlands ablaze in sorrow, smoke filling skies far above, the epitaph of tomorrow, will contain words devoid of love, Wanting growth from field to fauna, flora rekindled once more... elder beings are falling through the cracks, of flame and of anguish, the bond between son and steel, carves the path and turns the wheel, leading to bitter days, Grandeur and Serenity, are blessings to behold, to those who seek renewal, fortune favours the bold, Pledge allegiance, with all things that grow, take the oath, to plant and to sew, form connection, with cycles of change, from warm fields and valleys to the cold mountain range. |
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4. | The Voice of Withered Stone | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
Who will we blame when there’s nothing left, When roots are severed, left to wither with the dirt. When weathered walls true to form are long bereft of thought. Memory salvaged, tales taught. Structures speak of poignancy beyond their time, Built on foundations of hardship and stern design, The brittle truth that stone is often all that can remain, The legacy of architecture forges undying fame. Strong and unyelielding, am I, Valiant and true, I shine, Many can wonder, many can question, how will I stand the test of time. What will we worship when culture fails, When years uncounted come to nothing, a disappearing dream, If all that we have left to teach is modernity’s ill will, a painting of an age stood still, A vital bond of man and Earth once ruled the day, before dismal dissolution led those estray, a building of the pyre, a forging of the steel, committed union turning wheel, Strong and unyelielding am I, Valiant and true I shine, Many can wonder many can question, how will I stand the test of time. The voice of withered stone, The horn of heritage blown, Roots of identity sewn, speech through presence known. |
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5. | Birthright | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Once formed and once claimed, a seal to mark our name, the binding of our forbears, a bond to be tamed. Through past eyes we see, a stronger unity, the birthright of the stranger, unknown yet still to he. Tales echo of the lust of revival, whispers recount common cause of survival, ownership of birthplace held in the stone, a fabled message from the lands where they roamed, What is just is the right to uphold, sacred scriptures, of past lives foretold, etched in rock are those deemed worthy of fame, a proud and honoured folk we seek to regain. An obligation from family ties, procreation of historical binds, condemnation of will left behind, fight for oak and soil and claim your birthright. Holding stories close to mind and to heart, Guiding the aesthetic, preserving art, From these gifts we see our birthright holds true, To this day we have the right to pursue. |
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6. | The Travesty of Tradition | 07:52 | Show lyrics |
Declining in knowledge, fading in skill, losing ancestral, forsight of will, the passing of history, a yearning to wield, from words then to actions, from hill and to field, The bonds that kept us committed, were once strong and true, Belief held so many, regret held so few. Then day came wh ere vow fell to pleasure, and duty to bliss, from fen and to heather, we now reminiss. Believing the relevance, of past origins, allow them to guide you, from modern day sins, Study the memories, explore the words, chapters of pages, today go unheard, Journey’s unending, fountains of truth, banners held firmly, of tradition’s youth, words from the elders, fall on deaf ears, on them falls the burden, on them lays the fears, Shame, Innocence, Blame, Taken, Hold, Grasp, the first lessons through lineage, to the last. Forget not, the pride of our ways, for exist do they still, through sullen days, the blooming of customs, prevail evermore, like cycles of passage, through memory’s door. |
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7. | Sullen Is the Spring | 08:36 | Show lyrics |
Springtide, births a revival, a warming of fields and mires, a time of recognition, delusion in remission, a blooming of inner desires, the breeze holds a whisper, passed down from the winter, the words spoken softly from tongue, they do not fear it, the ones who now hear it, for they lay in wait and unsung, Awakening minds hold no boundaries, discovering horizons beyond, pale sun rise glistens above me, ensuring the union of bonds, Sullen is the spring, gloomfully it sings, symbolic devotion, worn on it’s wings, From slumber I rise, unveil my waking eyes, grasping leaf and feather, fallen from skies, My inner spirit compels me to venture forth, My journey’s end is had when I can feel no more, The equinox, a paradox of truth, A timeless stir, from tallest branch to root, offerings from nature, gifts given not to misuse, feeling chill fade into the past, with renewed figure I cast aside the binds and transition forthwith, into the mortal world. Sullen is the spring, gloomfully it sings, symbolic devotion, worn on it’s wings, From slumber I rise, unveil my waking eyes, grasping leaf and feather, fallen from skies, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring. |
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55:22 |
The Voice of Withered Stone
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Januaryo Hardy | Mixing, Mastering |
Aghy R Purakusuma | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | The Frailty of Memory | 07:51 | Show lyrics |
Suffer not in silence, for the voices fail to fade, from southern coast to highlands, where stronger men were made, the ritual of tradition, now carried out by few, the heather, hills and rivers, a scene for old and new, Bonds torn asunder, heraldry’s defeat, squabble in distraction, from ruins at our feet, the noose of betrayal tightens, lessons are thwarted from sight, but linger still does the knowledge, of our ancestors’ foresight, The soldiers and the craftsmen, the maidens and the wives, maintained an ancient heartbeat, that prolonged wiser lives, the warriors of distant pasts, whose blood still dwells with ours, the carvings that tell of battle fears, and foretell the power of stars, Memory holds resilience, Stone lives through the fray, ancestors in their millions, died not to be forgotten one day, Rekindling of valour through idols, Reemergence of strength through their deeds, our forbears in memoriam, who in honour’s name fell to their knees. |
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2. | Forbears | 09:50 | Show lyrics |
For those who fought and came before us, we must fight to preserve your names, our common cause sings like a chorus, to prevent extinguished flame. Though wilting spirit still moves forward, we shall never yield to shame, the waves of strife yet still move shoreward, in the seas of memory’s grave. Rekindled perserseverance, native blood still dwells in soil, the threat lies in forgetting, our forefathers turmoils. Ashes fade in time but voice remains to teach, giving answers to the stories some still seek, this yearning for connection outlives mortal eyes, the simple thirst for knowledge resists the long demise, we must educate as if their tongues are ours, we must hold the sword as if we wield their power, folly comes to be when kinsman fail to find, the core of virtue, that lives in pasts behind, Rekindled perserseverance, native blood still dwells in soil, the threat lies in forgetting, our forefathers turmoils. This purpose binds us, until fate finds us, Forbears live through us, Knowledge renews us. Redeeming name through resurrected spirit, Removing blame by harbouring the crest, Keep within you, the air of true antiquity, Fail not to expose tales that are, dear to thee. Live on, elder ways, (x8) |
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3. | Woodland Woes | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
By means of fire, unnatural expansion, condeming the seeds prohibits the oak, the thoughts of our actions to us seem so finite, the damning of elders, a cause to provoke. Bastions of light, wither as time moves ever on, pillars can crumble, diminishing mother nature’s song, furnace of yearning, truth lies in thought, deteriorating the knowledge once sought, woodlands ablaze in sorrow, smoke filling skies far above, the epitaph of tomorrow, will contain words devoid of love, Wanting growth from field to fauna, flora rekindled once more... elder beings are falling through the cracks, of flame and of anguish, the bond between son and steel, carves the path and turns the wheel, leading to bitter days, Grandeur and Serenity, are blessings to behold, to those who seek renewal, fortune favours the bold, Pledge allegiance, with all things that grow, take the oath, to plant and to sew, form connection, with cycles of change, from warm fields and valleys to the cold mountain range. |
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4. | The Voice of Withered Stone | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
Who will we blame when there’s nothing left, When roots are severed, left to wither with the dirt. When weathered walls true to form are long bereft of thought. Memory salvaged, tales taught. Structures speak of poignancy beyond their time, Built on foundations of hardship and stern design, The brittle truth that stone is often all that can remain, The legacy of architecture forges undying fame. Strong and unyelielding, am I, Valiant and true, I shine, Many can wonder, many can question, how will I stand the test of time. What will we worship when culture fails, When years uncounted come to nothing, a disappearing dream, If all that we have left to teach is modernity’s ill will, a painting of an age stood still, A vital bond of man and Earth once ruled the day, before dismal dissolution led those estray, a building of the pyre, a forging of the steel, committed union turning wheel, Strong and unyelielding am I, Valiant and true I shine, Many can wonder many can question, how will I stand the test of time. The voice of withered stone, The horn of heritage blown, Roots of identity sewn, speech through presence known. |
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Side B | |||
5. | Birthright | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Once formed and once claimed, a seal to mark our name, the binding of our forbears, a bond to be tamed. Through past eyes we see, a stronger unity, the birthright of the stranger, unknown yet still to he. Tales echo of the lust of revival, whispers recount common cause of survival, ownership of birthplace held in the stone, a fabled message from the lands where they roamed, What is just is the right to uphold, sacred scriptures, of past lives foretold, etched in rock are those deemed worthy of fame, a proud and honoured folk we seek to regain. An obligation from family ties, procreation of historical binds, condemnation of will left behind, fight for oak and soil and claim your birthright. Holding stories close to mind and to heart, Guiding the aesthetic, preserving art, From these gifts we see our birthright holds true, To this day we have the right to pursue. |
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6. | The Travesty of Tradition | 07:52 | Show lyrics |
Declining in knowledge, fading in skill, losing ancestral, forsight of will, the passing of history, a yearning to wield, from words then to actions, from hill and to field, The bonds that kept us committed, were once strong and true, Belief held so many, regret held so few. Then day came wh ere vow fell to pleasure, and duty to bliss, from fen and to heather, we now reminiss. Believing the relevance, of past origins, allow them to guide you, from modern day sins, Study the memories, explore the words, chapters of pages, today go unheard, Journey’s unending, fountains of truth, banners held firmly, of tradition’s youth, words from the elders, fall on deaf ears, on them falls the burden, on them lays the fears, Shame, Innocence, Blame, Taken, Hold, Grasp, the first lessons through lineage, to the last. Forget not, the pride of our ways, for exist do they still, through sullen days, the blooming of customs, prevail evermore, like cycles of passage, through memory’s door. |
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7. | Sullen Is the Spring | 08:36 | Show lyrics |
Springtide, births a revival, a warming of fields and mires, a time of recognition, delusion in remission, a blooming of inner desires, the breeze holds a whisper, passed down from the winter, the words spoken softly from tongue, they do not fear it, the ones who now hear it, for they lay in wait and unsung, Awakening minds hold no boundaries, discovering horizons beyond, pale sun rise glistens above me, ensuring the union of bonds, Sullen is the spring, gloomfully it sings, symbolic devotion, worn on it’s wings, From slumber I rise, unveil my waking eyes, grasping leaf and feather, fallen from skies, My inner spirit compels me to venture forth, My journey’s end is had when I can feel no more, The equinox, a paradox of truth, A timeless stir, from tallest branch to root, offerings from nature, gifts given not to misuse, feeling chill fade into the past, with renewed figure I cast aside the binds and transition forthwith, into the mortal world. Sullen is the spring, gloomfully it sings, symbolic devotion, worn on it’s wings, From slumber I rise, unveil my waking eyes, grasping leaf and feather, fallen from skies, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring. |
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55:22 |
The Voice of Withered Stone
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Januaryo Hardy | Mixing, Mastering |
Aghy R Purakusuma | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | The Frailty of Memory | 07:51 | Show lyrics |
Suffer not in silence, for the voices fail to fade, from southern coast to highlands, where stronger men were made, the ritual of tradition, now carried out by few, the heather, hills and rivers, a scene for old and new, Bonds torn asunder, heraldry’s defeat, squabble in distraction, from ruins at our feet, the noose of betrayal tightens, lessons are thwarted from sight, but linger still does the knowledge, of our ancestors’ foresight, The soldiers and the craftsmen, the maidens and the wives, maintained an ancient heartbeat, that prolonged wiser lives, the warriors of distant pasts, whose blood still dwells with ours, the carvings that tell of battle fears, and foretell the power of stars, Memory holds resilience, Stone lives through the fray, ancestors in their millions, died not to be forgotten one day, Rekindling of valour through idols, Reemergence of strength through their deeds, our forbears in memoriam, who in honour’s name fell to their knees. |
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2. | Forbears | 09:50 | Show lyrics |
For those who fought and came before us, we must fight to preserve your names, our common cause sings like a chorus, to prevent extinguished flame. Though wilting spirit still moves forward, we shall never yield to shame, the waves of strife yet still move shoreward, in the seas of memory’s grave. Rekindled perserseverance, native blood still dwells in soil, the threat lies in forgetting, our forefathers turmoils. Ashes fade in time but voice remains to teach, giving answers to the stories some still seek, this yearning for connection outlives mortal eyes, the simple thirst for knowledge resists the long demise, we must educate as if their tongues are ours, we must hold the sword as if we wield their power, folly comes to be when kinsman fail to find, the core of virtue, that lives in pasts behind, Rekindled perserseverance, native blood still dwells in soil, the threat lies in forgetting, our forefathers turmoils. This purpose binds us, until fate finds us, Forbears live through us, Knowledge renews us. Redeeming name through resurrected spirit, Removing blame by harbouring the crest, Keep within you, the air of true antiquity, Fail not to expose tales that are, dear to thee. Live on, elder ways, (x8) |
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3. | Woodland Woes | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
By means of fire, unnatural expansion, condeming the seeds prohibits the oak, the thoughts of our actions to us seem so finite, the damning of elders, a cause to provoke. Bastions of light, wither as time moves ever on, pillars can crumble, diminishing mother nature’s song, furnace of yearning, truth lies in thought, deteriorating the knowledge once sought, woodlands ablaze in sorrow, smoke filling skies far above, the epitaph of tomorrow, will contain words devoid of love, Wanting growth from field to fauna, flora rekindled once more... elder beings are falling through the cracks, of flame and of anguish, the bond between son and steel, carves the path and turns the wheel, leading to bitter days, Grandeur and Serenity, are blessings to behold, to those who seek renewal, fortune favours the bold, Pledge allegiance, with all things that grow, take the oath, to plant and to sew, form connection, with cycles of change, from warm fields and valleys to the cold mountain range. |
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4. | The Voice of Withered Stone | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
Who will we blame when there’s nothing left, When roots are severed, left to wither with the dirt. When weathered walls true to form are long bereft of thought. Memory salvaged, tales taught. Structures speak of poignancy beyond their time, Built on foundations of hardship and stern design, The brittle truth that stone is often all that can remain, The legacy of architecture forges undying fame. Strong and unyelielding, am I, Valiant and true, I shine, Many can wonder, many can question, how will I stand the test of time. What will we worship when culture fails, When years uncounted come to nothing, a disappearing dream, If all that we have left to teach is modernity’s ill will, a painting of an age stood still, A vital bond of man and Earth once ruled the day, before dismal dissolution led those estray, a building of the pyre, a forging of the steel, committed union turning wheel, Strong and unyelielding am I, Valiant and true I shine, Many can wonder many can question, how will I stand the test of time. The voice of withered stone, The horn of heritage blown, Roots of identity sewn, speech through presence known. |
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5. | Birthright | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Once formed and once claimed, a seal to mark our name, the binding of our forbears, a bond to be tamed. Through past eyes we see, a stronger unity, the birthright of the stranger, unknown yet still to he. Tales echo of the lust of revival, whispers recount common cause of survival, ownership of birthplace held in the stone, a fabled message from the lands where they roamed, What is just is the right to uphold, sacred scriptures, of past lives foretold, etched in rock are those deemed worthy of fame, a proud and honoured folk we seek to regain. An obligation from family ties, procreation of historical binds, condemnation of will left behind, fight for oak and soil and claim your birthright. Holding stories close to mind and to heart, Guiding the aesthetic, preserving art, From these gifts we see our birthright holds true, To this day we have the right to pursue. |
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6. | The Travesty of Tradition | 07:52 | Show lyrics |
Declining in knowledge, fading in skill, losing ancestral, forsight of will, the passing of history, a yearning to wield, from words then to actions, from hill and to field, The bonds that kept us committed, were once strong and true, Belief held so many, regret held so few. Then day came wh ere vow fell to pleasure, and duty to bliss, from fen and to heather, we now reminiss. Believing the relevance, of past origins, allow them to guide you, from modern day sins, Study the memories, explore the words, chapters of pages, today go unheard, Journey’s unending, fountains of truth, banners held firmly, of tradition’s youth, words from the elders, fall on deaf ears, on them falls the burden, on them lays the fears, Shame, Innocence, Blame, Taken, Hold, Grasp, the first lessons through lineage, to the last. Forget not, the pride of our ways, for exist do they still, through sullen days, the blooming of customs, prevail evermore, like cycles of passage, through memory’s door. |
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7. | Sullen Is the Spring | 08:36 | Show lyrics |
Springtide, births a revival, a warming of fields and mires, a time of recognition, delusion in remission, a blooming of inner desires, the breeze holds a whisper, passed down from the winter, the words spoken softly from tongue, they do not fear it, the ones who now hear it, for they lay in wait and unsung, Awakening minds hold no boundaries, discovering horizons beyond, pale sun rise glistens above me, ensuring the union of bonds, Sullen is the spring, gloomfully it sings, symbolic devotion, worn on it’s wings, From slumber I rise, unveil my waking eyes, grasping leaf and feather, fallen from skies, My inner spirit compels me to venture forth, My journey’s end is had when I can feel no more, The equinox, a paradox of truth, A timeless stir, from tallest branch to root, offerings from nature, gifts given not to misuse, feeling chill fade into the past, with renewed figure I cast aside the binds and transition forthwith, into the mortal world. Sullen is the spring, gloomfully it sings, symbolic devotion, worn on it’s wings, From slumber I rise, unveil my waking eyes, grasping leaf and feather, fallen from skies, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring. |
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55:22 |
The Voice of Withered Stone
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Feigsfar | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Januaryo Hardy | Mixing, Mastering |
Aghy R Purakusuma | Cover art |
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1. | The Frailty of Memory | 07:51 | Show lyrics |
Suffer not in silence, for the voices fail to fade, from southern coast to highlands, where stronger men were made, the ritual of tradition, now carried out by few, the heather, hills and rivers, a scene for old and new, Bonds torn asunder, heraldry’s defeat, squabble in distraction, from ruins at our feet, the noose of betrayal tightens, lessons are thwarted from sight, but linger still does the knowledge, of our ancestors’ foresight, The soldiers and the craftsmen, the maidens and the wives, maintained an ancient heartbeat, that prolonged wiser lives, the warriors of distant pasts, whose blood still dwells with ours, the carvings that tell of battle fears, and foretell the power of stars, Memory holds resilience, Stone lives through the fray, ancestors in their millions, died not to be forgotten one day, Rekindling of valour through idols, Reemergence of strength through their deeds, our forbears in memoriam, who in honour’s name fell to their knees. |
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2. | Forbears | 09:50 | Show lyrics |
For those who fought and came before us, we must fight to preserve your names, our common cause sings like a chorus, to prevent extinguished flame. Though wilting spirit still moves forward, we shall never yield to shame, the waves of strife yet still move shoreward, in the seas of memory’s grave. Rekindled perserseverance, native blood still dwells in soil, the threat lies in forgetting, our forefathers turmoils. Ashes fade in time but voice remains to teach, giving answers to the stories some still seek, this yearning for connection outlives mortal eyes, the simple thirst for knowledge resists the long demise, we must educate as if their tongues are ours, we must hold the sword as if we wield their power, folly comes to be when kinsman fail to find, the core of virtue, that lives in pasts behind, Rekindled perserseverance, native blood still dwells in soil, the threat lies in forgetting, our forefathers turmoils. This purpose binds us, until fate finds us, Forbears live through us, Knowledge renews us. Redeeming name through resurrected spirit, Removing blame by harbouring the crest, Keep within you, the air of true antiquity, Fail not to expose tales that are, dear to thee. Live on, elder ways, (x8) |
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3. | Woodland Woes | 07:18 | Show lyrics |
By means of fire, unnatural expansion, condeming the seeds prohibits the oak, the thoughts of our actions to us seem so finite, the damning of elders, a cause to provoke. Bastions of light, wither as time moves ever on, pillars can crumble, diminishing mother nature’s song, furnace of yearning, truth lies in thought, deteriorating the knowledge once sought, woodlands ablaze in sorrow, smoke filling skies far above, the epitaph of tomorrow, will contain words devoid of love, Wanting growth from field to fauna, flora rekindled once more... elder beings are falling through the cracks, of flame and of anguish, the bond between son and steel, carves the path and turns the wheel, leading to bitter days, Grandeur and Serenity, are blessings to behold, to those who seek renewal, fortune favours the bold, Pledge allegiance, with all things that grow, take the oath, to plant and to sew, form connection, with cycles of change, from warm fields and valleys to the cold mountain range. |
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4. | The Voice of Withered Stone | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
Who will we blame when there’s nothing left, When roots are severed, left to wither with the dirt. When weathered walls true to form are long bereft of thought. Memory salvaged, tales taught. Structures speak of poignancy beyond their time, Built on foundations of hardship and stern design, The brittle truth that stone is often all that can remain, The legacy of architecture forges undying fame. Strong and unyelielding, am I, Valiant and true, I shine, Many can wonder, many can question, how will I stand the test of time. What will we worship when culture fails, When years uncounted come to nothing, a disappearing dream, If all that we have left to teach is modernity’s ill will, a painting of an age stood still, A vital bond of man and Earth once ruled the day, before dismal dissolution led those estray, a building of the pyre, a forging of the steel, committed union turning wheel, Strong and unyelielding am I, Valiant and true I shine, Many can wonder many can question, how will I stand the test of time. The voice of withered stone, The horn of heritage blown, Roots of identity sewn, speech through presence known. |
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5. | Birthright | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Once formed and once claimed, a seal to mark our name, the binding of our forbears, a bond to be tamed. Through past eyes we see, a stronger unity, the birthright of the stranger, unknown yet still to he. Tales echo of the lust of revival, whispers recount common cause of survival, ownership of birthplace held in the stone, a fabled message from the lands where they roamed, What is just is the right to uphold, sacred scriptures, of past lives foretold, etched in rock are those deemed worthy of fame, a proud and honoured folk we seek to regain. An obligation from family ties, procreation of historical binds, condemnation of will left behind, fight for oak and soil and claim your birthright. Holding stories close to mind and to heart, Guiding the aesthetic, preserving art, From these gifts we see our birthright holds true, To this day we have the right to pursue. |
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6. | The Travesty of Tradition | 07:52 | Show lyrics |
Declining in knowledge, fading in skill, losing ancestral, forsight of will, the passing of history, a yearning to wield, from words then to actions, from hill and to field, The bonds that kept us committed, were once strong and true, Belief held so many, regret held so few. Then day came wh ere vow fell to pleasure, and duty to bliss, from fen and to heather, we now reminiss. Believing the relevance, of past origins, allow them to guide you, from modern day sins, Study the memories, explore the words, chapters of pages, today go unheard, Journey’s unending, fountains of truth, banners held firmly, of tradition’s youth, words from the elders, fall on deaf ears, on them falls the burden, on them lays the fears, Shame, Innocence, Blame, Taken, Hold, Grasp, the first lessons through lineage, to the last. Forget not, the pride of our ways, for exist do they still, through sullen days, the blooming of customs, prevail evermore, like cycles of passage, through memory’s door. |
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7. | Sullen Is the Spring | 08:36 | Show lyrics |
Springtide, births a revival, a warming of fields and mires, a time of recognition, delusion in remission, a blooming of inner desires, the breeze holds a whisper, passed down from the winter, the words spoken softly from tongue, they do not fear it, the ones who now hear it, for they lay in wait and unsung, Awakening minds hold no boundaries, discovering horizons beyond, pale sun rise glistens above me, ensuring the union of bonds, Sullen is the spring, gloomfully it sings, symbolic devotion, worn on it’s wings, From slumber I rise, unveil my waking eyes, grasping leaf and feather, fallen from skies, My inner spirit compels me to venture forth, My journey’s end is had when I can feel no more, The equinox, a paradox of truth, A timeless stir, from tallest branch to root, offerings from nature, gifts given not to misuse, feeling chill fade into the past, with renewed figure I cast aside the binds and transition forthwith, into the mortal world. Sullen is the spring, gloomfully it sings, symbolic devotion, worn on it’s wings, From slumber I rise, unveil my waking eyes, grasping leaf and feather, fallen from skies, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring, Sullen is the spring. |
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55:22 |
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