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Drunemeton
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Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals (2014-2015), Everything (2015-present) |
Member(bands): Accursed Christ, Moor Castle, Heresiarch Seminary, Gloom, Beyond the Grave (live), Decadence, On Wings ov Pestilence (live) | |
AR Mezhova | Vocals, Keyboards (2019-present) |
Past | |
Njal | Bass, Vocals (2014-2015) |
Member(bands): Agnikrit, Försthatärskög, Неживой, Оторопь, Naga, Heresiarch Seminary, Тысячелистник, Сваор | |
Veteris | Drums, Keyboards (2014-2015) |
Member(bands): Goot, Second to Sun, Serpent Sermon, The Lust, Heresiarch Seminary | |
Past (Live) | |
Njal | Vocals (2015) |
Member(bands): Agnikrit, Försthatärskög, Неживой, Оторопь, Naga, Heresiarch Seminary, Тысячелистник, Сваор |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | In the Woods of Heathen Heretic Conspiracy | Split | 2014 | Show album |
2 | Fullmoon Asbath | Full-length | 2015 | Show album |
3 | A New Dawn Shall Rise / The Sacred Grove | Split | 2016 | Show album |
4 | Homage to the Past | Compilation | 2016 | Show album |
5 | Forest Ghost | Single | 2017 | Show album |
6 | Fed by the Beasts | Single | 2017 | Show album |
7 | Disciples of the Old Faith | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
8 | Galatia | Demo | 2018 | Show album |
9 | Return to Old Europe | Full-length | 2019 | Show album |
10 | Dark Medieval Times (Satyricon cover) | Single | 2019 | Show album |
In the Woods of Heathen Heretic Conspiracy
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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April 18th, 2014 | Grannus Promotions | GRN 001 | CD | Digipak |
April 5th, 2014 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
July 19th, 2014 | Dead Sky Productions | DSP 002 | Cassette | Limited edition |
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Dizziness | |
Pyriflegethon | Guitars |
Moscho | Guitars |
Ηalál | Bass |
Yngve | Drums |
Apostate | Vocals |
Drunemeton | |
Veteris | Drums, Keyboards |
Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
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1. | Drunemeton - Dark Ages of Witchery | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Cold was a shine Of a moon’s eye far in the skies Forests, hills and moors Covered by fog in the Samhain night Pure midnight silence Broken by the chants of the Celtic ceremony Pagan rite has begun Torn off a veil of the night’s serenity Women bodies with a spirits of wolves inside them... Blood is spilled on the wooden altar Laugh of devilry Forgotten Dark Ages Of Witchery Burning the wooden crusifixes Blaming holy bastard christ Sacrifice for the obscure forests Times of the forgotten pagan rites Worshippers has been slaughtered one by one Young and old, men and women They shown no mercy for us Possessed priests of crucified castrate And when years has gone and ages had passed Pagan Cults will be opened again for some ones Time has come Master of the woods! Appear on your throne Your brides Waiting with a flame in their eyes Spilling and splashing Blood of the lamb on the altar Fullmoon chants As a hymn for Kernunnos Forgotten cults of Europe, arising knowledge is murky Forgotten Dark Ages Of Witchery |
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2. | Drunemeton - Funeral March of the Rats | 05:57 | Show lyrics |
Pagan cults are forgotten now, but still remained In a cold catacombs, where floor is covered by bones The Great Mother Kibela Worshippers still remain In dark dungeons and grottoes Where subhumans are grown up as food for Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral. Downwards and downwards on a ladder... Feel the horror and panic of subhuman remains Gnawed and nibbled skeletons Open their mouthes in mute shout Sacrificial altar in a center of the dungeon Moist walls covered by blood and web Here no light shines and no sound were through the ages Only decayed bones keep a secret of Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral.... Subhuman flesh and body is a food for the Masters In rusty cages and shabby sheds new brood is fattened The mad shepherd with an ugly demonic snout Forces ugly creatures to dance absurd dance of death Avalanche of rats from hell chasms Breaking loose, devouring all on the way Devouring scum herds and shepherd The dungeon floor is covered by moving, hungry gnawing layer of Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral.... |
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3. | Drunemeton - Wallachian Woods | 07:47 | Show lyrics |
Cold whirlwinds Scatter death-yellow leaves on the ground The moon has shown It’s pale muzzle from the black clouds Wolfs are howling far in the woods And blood get colder in veins The sight of burning stars Penetrates through your soul In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Evil whispering in the midnight In the Frightful Wallachian Woods Unvoiced shouts sound from darkness The writhed branches of trees as if hands of the dead Lasting to you in a moonlight Wishing to tear apart your throat Ugly trunks silently whisper damnations To you Evil rules the forest Malefic spells of forgotten past Children of the poisoned swamps And wolfish womb thirst for your blood In a thickets where spirits of witches Celebrating their masses Cold air will strangle Your desperate shout Werewolves are haunting prey in a fog Red burning eyes and canines in blood Shades of the night flying beasts Flashing above your head Mischievous laughter of an old raven Echoed ominously in your ears And forest haze above the cold lakes Drags you in its ice waters Demons of night torment your getting cold body and choking in mad laughter Spirits of woods taking away your dying soul With themselves in impassable thickets In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Evil summoning in the midnight In the Frightful Wallachian Woods Unvoiced shouts sound from darkness In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Witches’ spirits rule the sabbath In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Shifting shadows on a fog cloth |
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4. | Drunemeton - The Night of Fullmoon (Graveland cover) | 05:48 | |
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5. | Dizziness - Towards Victory | 02:25 | |
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6. | Dizziness - Lake of Dystos | 04:57 | |
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7. | Dizziness - Πορφυρη Νυχτα | 05:50 | |
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8. | Dizziness - Mountains of Might (Immortal cover) | 07:07 | |
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46:45 |
Fullmoon Asbath
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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September 12th, 2015 | Pagan War Distro Rex | PWD CD 030 | CD | |
September 12th, 2015 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
November 25th, 2015 | Dead Sky Productions | DSP 005 | Cassette | Limited edition |
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Veteris | Drums, Keyboards |
Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
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Veteris | Mastering, Mixing |
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1. | Three Years of Winter | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
Three years of winter After Baldr’s death As payment for treachery and insidiousness, Giants from Jotunheim sent terrible frosts With furious winds and blizzards To the earth People turned away from light of the true gods, Having preferred them sickly by god’s son from the South The moral chaos and blindness, Fornication and bloody conflicts absorbed them Patrimonial norms were broken, The brother raised a hand against the brother, And the son against the father Such is there was a price of acceptance of new belief Guards of the sacred woods, deep lakes and prompt rivers Rose from the barrows covered with autumn yellow leaves Froze the water by breath, blew by awful frosty winds and ghastly blizzards And in its howls was audible the devil laughter of the Wild hunting riding the sky And Fernir will devour Sun and put world into the darkness Amd Jormugand will rise from the deep and sea will come out of shores And fiery giant Surtr will burn out the earth by his flaming sword And ship of the dead, Naglfar will sail from Helheim And sons of Muspellheim will crush the Bifrost But the body of the crucified whore too won’t escape Hugin and Munin will peck out to this nit of an eye Pigs will pick and will devour it’s entrails And it’s rotten soul will fall in a serpent hall and will suffer there until the end of times The three-year winter will terminate In atonement of treachery and death of the old world Shadows of old gods will rest in peace And justice will be restored together with renewal of all real |
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2. | When Naglfar Sails | 10:09 | Show lyrics |
When Naglfar Sails Brothers will start fighting with each other, relatives will die in conflicts, heavily in the world, great fornication, century of swords and pole-axes, boards will burst century of storms and wolves to death of the world When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes Naglfar, ship made from The fingernails and toenails of the dead After three years of winter Slides by the frozen sea Army of Jotuns, conducted by Loki Float on it to Vigrd, The last battlefield for battle With the gods When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes Its sail fluttering on a wind is angry and black Its boards are wide and sharp, like a razor edge They crash into a flesh of Jehovah And rotten flesh of the world which is eager for healing and renewal Now time has come For Surtr and his fiery sword To burn out by red-hot iron an ugly ulcer On a body of a frail world Great gods and a blossoming tree of life Nowadays are only shadows of itself Poisoned by venom of treachery and cowardice Of blind masses turned to the new god I summon you! Chtonic forces of nature Fiery giants of Muspellheym And descendants of ice giants from Jotunheim Let the fire and water, the earth and the sky Merge in a united furious rush Let anger of pristine nature by united sweeping wave hit Expiring ugly world And bring it to renewal Through the destruction and violence of the elements Hrym steers from the east, waters rise, the mundane snake is coiled in jotun-rage The worm beats the water, and the eagle screams The pale of beak tears carcasses, Naglfar is loosed That ship fares from the east come will Muspell’s people over the sea, and Loki steers The monster’s kin goes all with the wolf with them the brother of Byleist on their course When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes The sun grew dim, The earth sinks in the sea, Light stars break from the sky, The flame storms a life feeder, Heat intolerable reaches the sky |
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3. | Fenris (Enslaved cover) | 07:23 | |
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4. | Far Tower Beacon | 07:48 | |
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5. | Fullmoon Asbath | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
Fullmoon Asbath Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority We’re the children of the Goddess! We greet the Moon in our sacred grove! Mother Moon gave us the Power And Knowledge of Witchcraft! In the night of Fullmoon We gather in the dark forest Where our horned lord reigns Kernunnos and his spouse, the Goddess-Mother Under the night skies We praise your sacred lunar light And shining raging bleeding stars Pure pagan pyre buring bright in the night At the top of the mountain under the marble moon Hidden in the deep sickets, we dance in circle Against the moving of the Sun, We are naked and soiled in blood, Weaved in united ecstasy of cursed wine of our Goddess Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority We stand around near A rough sacrificial stone altar Crowned by the bleeding heart And chalice of wine, In the middle of red clouds Our god with cervine horns merges In exciting ecstasy with our Mother He sates by himself the insatiable moon Which is in a zenith of the beauty and attractiveness We write our pagan names in the Book of Shadows Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority |
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6. | Wolf & Serpent | 07:23 | Show lyrics |
Wolf and Serpent Cursed remnants, leper seeds of raped soil Echoes of forgotten wars came throught the ages Each time when storm clouds are condensed Over the earth amazed with happy blindness, our time comes In a dim light of candles shades are dancing on a ceiling Silent monotonous chanting and flames crackling The icon of the Pan looks from hardly shined gloom At the stood figures in robes gathered in a dome-shaped hall The signs of Wolf and Serpent Over a floor covered with nails Ladder steps with the dried up brown stains Lead to a scaffold with the sacrificial well filled with snakes The maiden drugged by sweet cures Unsteady steps rises on ladder steps as if delirious Falling down orgiastic culmination Slippery cold creatures coiling on a snow-white skin Thousand poisonous teeth are greedy stuck into a virgin flesh Filling her belly with a cold snake semen Orden of the Wolf and Serpent When flesh meets steel in a pagan darkness Sacrificing the innocence In a hour of a blood-red fullmoon Sacred signs and symbolds arising from the past Shades are condensed again at the abandoned dolmens and cromlechs The darkness of night is disturbed by whitish flashes of torches And the Orden of the Wolf and Serpent sticks canines into a gentle flesh of the victim again |
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7. | Barbarism Returns (Graveland cover) | 05:12 | |
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51:41 |
A New Dawn Shall Rise / The Sacred Grove
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Fjörd | |
Stéphane Verreault | Bass |
Yves Allaire | Guitars, Drums, Keyboards |
Wodansson | Vocals |
Drunemeton | |
Grannus | Everything |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Veteris | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Fjörd - One Last Flame of Glory | 08:38 | |
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2. | Fjörd - Halls of Valhalla | 08:29 | |
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3. | Drunemeton - The Celebration | 08:00 | Show lyrics |
(originally The Festival by H.P.L.) There is snow on the ground, And the valleys are cold, And a midnight profound Blackly squats over the world; But a light on the hilltops half-seen hints of feastings unhallowed and old. There is death in the clouds, There is fear in the night, For the dead in their shrouds Hail the sun’s turning flight. And chant wild in the woods as they dance Round a Yule-altar fungous and white. To no gale of Earth’s kind Sways the forest of oak, Where the thick boughs entwined By mad mistletoes choke, For these powers are the powers of the dark, from the graves of the lost Druid-folk. |
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4. | Drunemeton - Song of the Woods | 06:07 | Show lyrics |
By the mysterious rituals Human souls have to purified Trees know this By the trees, by the herbs, by waters And it will ripe for the harvest Horned God Of The Celtic Forest He willed us to leave strife To unite our knowledges, spells and scrolls To save the Body Of The Dragon Wild green fire breaks out over the woods And druids of Ogma return Their voices sound over the world Wave struck on forests from the sky Our staghorned master Will return the ancient magic It will be a song of the woods, Awakening them Anail Nazrokh! Uzvass Besudd! Dohiel Dienve! Oak! Duir! Daibhais! |
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5. | Drunemeton - Horned Master of the Green Forest | 07:58 | Show lyrics |
In the Holy Grove Of All Worlds He sits in the oak ground Uniting three worlds Earth, Sea and Sky and Worlds beyond God and World Tree is One He is huge, Stretching into the deep skies And endless marcocosm His massive trunk is a ridge Of the Middle World And a heart of the Ancient Forest His roots getting deep Into the secrets of the Earth and Underworld Sun, Moon and Stars Circling above Him Pulsing and flickering Green Darkness everywhere Bathing in a gold of scintillating fog The soft moss covers the black, crude, bottomless soil He wears a crown of the deer horns, Weaved with the ivy, Burning the green fire Cernunnos in His Ancient Forest, In the Holy Temple, the Holy Grove, Cernunnos and his children - Dreams of the Worlds Horned deity and the Green Man, Guardian of the Green World. On the stones, on the rocks, On the ground - everywhere Was his face |
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6. | Drunemeton - The Sacred Grove | 08:25 | Show lyrics |
Holy groves of Galatians Drunemeton Where no bird you can meet And no beast dwells there Leaves shiver there Without any whiff of a wind In the bent trunks of sacred oaks It is possible to see Cruel altars and terrible faces of gods Here dead yews come to life, Generously watered By sacrificial blood Unburning trees are wrapped In a magical flame, Huge snakes curled up In kroner of mighty oaks Here we bring the sacrifices To the Andraste Our lunar mother-goddess Descended from a noble ancestry Granting to us forces for dark arts Here at midnight Among the chopped-off heads of our enemies, Traitors and criminals and Their bodies got on stakes, Our gloomy master with cervine horns comes From the heart of the grove Pleasing and frightening his children By his impious presence |
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7. | Drunemeton - Night Fall onto the Forest | 02:03 | |
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8. | Drunemeton - Guardians of the Green Darkness Gates | 09:26 | Show lyrics |
Through the silent and motionless forest, They go, whispering by the wings And mysterious sliding, a rustle of leaves, A noiseless step of Progenitors, The Oldest Animals gather round Him Raven, Keeper Of The Gates Deer of Seven Horns, Keeper Of Time Ancient Owl, Old woman of Night Eagle, Lord of Air, Sun Eye And the Salmon, the Oldest of Them, The Wisest of Wise He welcomes and blesses them, And they honor him, Cernunnos Tree roots grow out of the ground Gossip in the darkness in the magical patterns Of roots and branches complicated the throne of the Master Witching Horned Master of the Green Eternal Forest Under the Crown of the Deer Horns Two bright green eyes twinkling, Reflected in the dark At the forest gates behind him Things at dusk were not clear Nothing in the darkness does not claim to ultimate truth Forest shadows and your imagination Allow you to see everything as you see, And not as it is Flocks of prey owls and ravens Circling over the branches of trees, Sheltering by wings the moon and stars Grievous wolves and terrible beasts Of withcing forest prowl In windbreaks and thickets You may pass through the gates Of the green darkness, Only if your heart will beat In unison with the pulse of the forest |
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9. | Drunemeton - We Had Grown like a Trees | 07:50 | Show lyrics |
We had grown like trees From the underworld Where our father Dis Pater reigns Creator with forging hammer and chalice in hands Listen to the whisper of the trees Standing on the graves of our fathers Arriving the world of spirits, They spread their roots deep into the earth, A place where we all come from and where back then Forest is a holy cemetery of our forefathers Whispering shadows roam in the dark groves Trunks with disembodied eyes stare into the night And gnarled tree branches sway without breath of wind I lean a hand to bark and I feel its awe, pulse of living heart The flow of words and images streams on me and through me, Like waterfall I lay down on the earth, I close eyes and I feel as I take root The oldest oaks still remember what was hundreds years ago As lunar shadows were turned in dances with spirits of cold lakes As great sorcerers of the past rose on stars to thrones of great lords in skies As silver lightnings opened to people a flame secret, and gods wandered on the Earth |
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10. | Drunemeton - Dark Autumn Rites | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
In agonal sighs of the dying-away October The fire of a forest decline is reflected In the melted gold of fallen leaves Uneasy winds become colder, and shadows are extended We’re going to circle near the forest burial mounds From it appearing the strong shadows of the dead, The patrons of our tribe and folk And they require sacrifices, like fading forces of nature We put before them the heads of the Roman soldiers, Who killed druids and cut down the sacred groves We share their flesh with the spirits of our ancestors And sprinkle by their blood the cold autumn ground We raise the bowls made ??out of their skulls And drink the blood of our fallen enemies, Washing by it our faces and bodies In the reflection of the disk of cold moon We are holding hands, moving around in circle, And our chants echoing in flattering thickets, From where a lot of luminous evil eyes watching us And spirits of our ancestors dance with us Erased the line between the spirit world And the living world in Samhain From a wide circular stone altar rises The swirling tall shadow with deer horns In triumph he spreads his palms to the October night sky And by his pointing finger, he dawns on us! Great god of wild forest, Cernunnos, we greet you! Veiled in darkness You are who topped with deer horns, Lord of the lower world, Of forest trees and beasts! Praise to You! |
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Homage to the Past
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1. | The Night of Fullmoon (Graveland cover) | 05:48 | |
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2. | Fenris (Enslaved cover) | 07:23 | |
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3. | Barbarism Returns (Graveland cover) | 05:12 | |
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4. | The Return of Vampire Lord (Nokturnal Mortum cover) | 11:04 | |
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5. | Hordes of Empire (Graveland cover) | 04:40 | |
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6. | Unearthly Loose Palase (Gehenna cover) | 04:58 | |
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7. | Veles Scrolls (Nokturnal Mortum cover) | 10:50 | |
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49:55 |
Forest Ghost
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Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
Veteris | Drums |
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1. | Forest Ghost | 07:59 | |
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Fed by the Beasts
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Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
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1. | Fed by the Beasts (Graveland cover) | 07:31 | Show lyrics |
One day en eagle kidnapped him. When he was only two years old. Eagle raised him to infinite expanses And brought him to his nest. Eagle’s claws were very sharp. They wounded his body hard. The blood was running plentifully. Nobody could hear his screams and call! An eagle had no children. So he was bringing meat and feeding the nipper. Why did Gods choose such a fate for him? Why didn’t eagle kill this child? Winters and years passed away. An eagle taught his son to kill inexpectedly. A wolf taught his daughter to hunt and beset the victim. Nowadays their home villages are covered by ashes and trees brought to the ground. All of their families passed away. Because nobody wanted to except new belief. They fought and died in fight till the last breath. One day she retired from home. The herd of wolves appeared on the forest’s border. It happened in winter and when herd felt a hunger. A wolf caught her and went into the woods. Screams and cry didn’t change anything. Wolfish fangs wounded her painfully. She couldn’t do anything, she was too little. She was only few years old. A wolf had no children. So he was bringing meat and feed her. Why did Gods choose such a fate for her? Why didn’t wolf kill her feeling hunger? Today no christian can enter the woods... Armoured knights going for hunting never come back. Blood permeates through the earth fast. This winter wolves aren’t hungry. When my spirit was walking through the forest. I met her and him. It was very cold evening and the sun was setting. They stood on the forest border. The wind was blowing through their hair... And night was falling down. |
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Disciples of the Old Faith
Album versions
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January 21st, 2018 | Kristallblut Records | KBR024 | CD | |
January 21st, 2018 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Grannus | All instruments, Vocals |
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Veteris | Drums |
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Veteris | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Intro: Doorway into the Glorious Past | 04:41 | instrumental |
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2. | Tears of Mother Moon | 06:43 | Show lyrics |
Tears Of Mother Moon Tears Of lunar shining Falling on a snow Sorrowful lunar drops of nostalgia Of the times When dolmens and cromlechs Of our Motherland Rested in silent pride Lunar gates to the times of our Ancient Motherland When temples and idols Stood in the shadow of the gray heaven Now their ancient foundations powdered with snow Together with the ashes Of the true faith priests’ bones, Crucified on the gates of their temples Astral journey in the moonlight To the times of glory Standing in the woods, Under the starry skies In a cold February air Appearing the shadows Of my tribe’ elders, now forgotten Only myself remained, Who came to honor the memory In the decline of February Sorrowful voices of the ghosts In the mounds shadows Tell me the true story of our land Ice chime of the frosty lute By plaintive moan spreads in the air And the dead voices, Meanwhile weave their speech, Filling my heart With sadness, sorrow and anger In the sign of fading Imbolk My spirit is rising to the moon Singing of voices from the past Taking away my soul |
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3. | Disciples of the Old Faith | 07:03 | Show lyrics |
Disciples Of The Old Faith Kernunnos, Veles and Freir Horned gods of sorcery In your honor we beget children During ceremonies At the holy mountains Bondening the chain of our kind By links of the sacred blood They were Gods of holy spirits That dwell in trees of the forests, Stones, rivers and thunder, That brings us the flame of fire Spirits dwelled in our lands From the beginning We might to speak At one language with nature Knowledge that was lost Since priests of new god came They claimed our gods as devils They are impersonaled Forces of nature And gave her power To the crucified one, From the folk of the sands The tribe of cowardices, That knows no rivers. no forests And no song of the wind Spirits hidden in Dark woods And swamps In frightening guise They guard sleeping gods Until the time When they will be awakened By new disciples of the old faith |
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4. | In the Circle of the Elders | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
In the Circle of the Elders The peaks of the distant mountains Are painted in crimson color In the shadow Of the mighty giants Tucked the low hills Winds of Ostara throw The snow from the trees And carried the sound Of far quiet singing Voices from the mounds Where Elders Of our folk rest Faces of great voivods And beautious goddessess Covered by a waxy pallor Withered wreaths at their heads, Swords and staffs at their feet Under the ground All entrances are sealed To the mounds Only custody torches Burn in overnight, And around them dancing The chains of black shadows Night carefully keeps there The true greatness Of the former light In the starry bright night When Ostara freed From captivity The gates are opening Shining columns Of the ghosts Walking from behind the Veil Bright ancient shields And helmets Old blades Are still sharp As were Many ages ago In the circle of the Elders The gray-haired king With icy eyes, Hands me the relic of my folk The old sword, Which I take With true reverence Rows of noble maidens And harsh warriors Stood in honorable silence Cold stream of winds Ran from cemeteries Ice cold breath of wraith Enveloped my face My vision cleared, I’m standing alone In the darkness and fog, All vanished like An obsession, Like never been Only woods were stained In twilight of the dawn |
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5. | Winds of Beltaine | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
Winds Of Beltaine Night felt unto the hills And sacred fires of the spring Stirred up in the crisp air Feast of the dark flame We perpetuate the fire, The symbol of the sun, In the night With an every dawn As a fiery falcon Flies away from darkness Blood for the soil Traitors to ash Wheels of sunfire Rolling down the hills We honor The Queen of Coven! Dances of torches Dances of shadows In the holy circle In the name of Grannus Which streams Pulled out of the ground In the sweet fog of dope We merge together In the ecstasy of the night Peals of spring thunder, Chased away the ghosts of winter In the winds Of Beltaine Echoed the voices of priests Reflected from the stones Of the sacred mountain Where feasts of flesh Were celebrated for ages Where were conceived The best sons and daughters Of our folk, Silver children of the Moon In the dawn of infernal summer The feast of dark flame Fires of the far past Scattered in the winds of Beltaine |
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6. | Twilight Waterfalls - Breath of Carpathian Lakes | 07:28 | Show lyrics |
Twilight Waterfalls: Breath Of Carpathian Lakes While my spirit was walking In the twilight forest Near the peaks Of Carpathian Mountains I heard the noise Of the waterfall The wall of water reflected The heavenly purple color Of Lugnasad sunset In the water misty haze I fancied glow Of the far Highest Halls Staghorned shadow stood At the top of waterfall Master watching over his domain Night falcon fly From the hills To the point, Were blue skies Are merged With the golden fields Of Oriana Glacial breath of Carpathian lakes’ coldness Splashes my face One vision Is replaced by another, In the cycle Of ancient times On the waving water surface I saw the old temples, moonlit Threatening faces of gods Cutten in the wooden trunks Remembrances of stellar whirlwind abyss In a transe Of waterfall noise Twilight turned into night The night beasts Came out Of the black thickets, For the hunt Welcoming mother moon By their greeting howling Silver gates are opened On winged horses woven Of the midnight mist, Through the gelid tears Of the fog Master and heathen sisters Fly to congregation On the mountain top Daughters of silver Circling in a dance With the stars And the moon Shining flower Of fern blossoms Bitter flower of sorcery The celestial forge plucked Bright shafts Of the holy Silver sparks And the fires of distant constellations Flicker from the depths Of the bottomless Inky well |
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7. | Interlude: Call of Herald Horns | 01:57 | instrumental |
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8. | Ruins in Autumn Blaze | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Ruins In Autumnal Blaze Ruins of guard towers In the shadow Of the great waterfall The once snow-white noble stones Covered by soot and dirt Greatly undermined by time In the October sunset hours, When the sun is moving Toward the horizon The rising wind Brings the echoes of many Whispering voices Muffled clatter of weapons Ringing of magical harp’ Busting strings Opens the doorway To a world of memories, That drowned Into the lake Of time Ghostly figures Of great heroes And war maidens Once again intrude On their watch They’re pursued By the visions of the past, When proudly soared On the tops Of the white towers The valiant banners Of the Fiery Falcon Grey-Haired Elders Watched from the skies Like brave men and women With the faces of the sun On their shields And with naked swords Went to defent Their motherland Today, Trampled the faith Of the Elders Sacred oaks Are chopped Temples are burnt With our heathen Brothers and sisters Alive Idols were drowned In the rivers The conquerors walks By the paths Of our land And above it Flutters the Basylisk Of Vatican The ghost watch Waits for a day When the sun Will be darkened By clouds of crow flocks That will feast On the flesh Of the fallen No water will be To drink In the forest streams From the rivers Of blood Burning chariots Will roll across the sky, And will throw Fiery hammers On torn land |
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9. | Night of Fire and Ravens | 07:37 | Show lyrics |
Night Of Fire And Ravens When invaders ships Arrived to our shores At the Ancestors Night Sorcery fog laid On the ground Pagan horror Risen in their hearts Hearts of iron soldiers With basylisks On their breasts Terror crept Into their soul From mouth to mouth Passed down the stories About cruel druid folk From the Island of the Damned Rose the terrible storm And lightning flashed In the skies Fearsome Taranis and Perun Gave us their omens Came to our aid Morrigan sent from the skies The clouds of hungry crows, Hungry for enemies’ giblets Priestesses In raven cloaks, With religious ecstasy Uplifted abroad their hands To the skies And sent curses Towards the ranks Of adversaries Awakened The fearful shadows Of the sacred groves, Like spots Of picth darkness They rushed To the stricken field The thunder of the drums, The roar of hundred grinning sips And a hellish wail of horns, The clash of the weapons Sounded in the air Of the holy night Blood washed the ground Lavishly pouring The holy soil Sozzled were the spirits Of the earth There was a rumor Around the world And the winds carried By the bloodied waves Of the sea The formidable fame Of the druid folk From the sacred land From the Island of the Damned |
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10. | Dark Autumn Rites | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Dark Autumn Rites In agonal sighs of the dying-away October The fire of a forest decline is reflected In the melted gold of fallen leaves Uneasy winds become colder, and shadows are extended We’re going to circle near the forest burial mounds From there appearing the powerful shadows of the dead, The patrons of our tribe and folk And they require sacrifices, like fading forces of nature We put before them the heads of the Roman soldiers, Who slain druids and cut down the sacred groves We share their flesh with the spirits of our ancestors And sprinkle by their blood the cold autumn ground We raise the bowls made of their skulls And drink the blood of our fallen enemies, Washing by it our faces and bodies In the reflection of cold moon disk We are holding hands, moving around in circle, And our chants echoing in flattering thickets, From where a lot of luminous eyes watching us And spirits of our ancestors dance with us Erased the line between the spirit world And the living world in Samhain From a wide circular stone altar rises The swirling tall shadow with deer horns In triumph he spreads his palms to the October night sky And by his pointing finger, he dawns on us! Great god of wild forest, Cernunnos, we greet you! Veiled in darkness You are who topped with deer horns, Lord of the lower world, Of forest, trees and beasts! Praise to You! |
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11. | Forest Ghost | 07:55 | Show lyrics |
Forest Ghost Cold smooth Surface of lakes reflects Landscapes of sullen forests And morose skies of the autumn Grey heaven canvas hangs Over the growing cold ground Drops of rain And howling Of chilly October wind Freeze heart Of the earth Fog of woods creeps from the gates Of the castle stroma Drowing in the marsh Unsteady shadows of guards Doomed to carry the watch Over nocturnal land Sharpened steel And weight of armor Long ago crumbled to dust Thud of horseshoes Echoed in the air Riders of cold moon Still don’t know the fatigue As I doomed To walk eternally The forlorned woods Spirits of the forests Are banished By the new faith Only numb shadows Speechless, wordless Shades of trees and stumps Are refracted In the pale rays Of the moon In a bottomless chasm A veil of heathen tears Cold disk, the sun Of the dead Still holds The memories Rustles of the night Strict, gloomy landscapes Of hills and thickets Domain of Veles I am a forest ghost Spirit of majestic Night mountains Black tongues Of holy rivers Bathing in the darkness I lived in waters Dwelled in a stones Breathed in a trees I was born Before the beginning of time And I will stay here Forever |
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Galatia
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1. | Galatia | 10:07 | |
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Return to Old Europe
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August 26th, 2019 | Der Schwarze Tod | tod62 / A-T-D 17 | CD | Limited edition |
August 26th, 2019 | Independent | Digital |
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Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Songwriting |
AR Mezhova | Vocals, Keyboards |
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Veteris | Drums |
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AR Mezhova | Cover art, Design |
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1. | Gates of Antiquity | 10:31 | Show lyrics |
The bonfires of the gods Are still burning In the autumn night The well of stars surface swirls The horseshoe In the cold night And neighing horses Ringing weapons And insane laughs Daughters of Artemis Ride through the woods The pale skin Shines in the night, The steel of the armor Glitters in the moonlight, Their eyes burn With sorcerous fire To The Palace Of Gods And Throne Of Stars Lies their path Where the Goddess Is married to the Lord With the Crown Of the Deer Horns The offerings are made, The words are pronounced The gates of antiquity Are open Mountains, forests and rivers Return their outlines As they were Centuries ago Salamander’s laughter in the tongues of fire Light whispers of nymphs And river maidens In the waters of lakes And crowns of oaks Whose voices were strangled By the gray dogs Of the Vatican In the midst of a wild forest On top of a mountain, I contemplate the flight Of Artemis Horsewomen To the Celestial Palace Of stellar Dust To The Palace Of Gods And Throne Of Stars Lies their path Where the Goddess Is married to the Lord With the Crown Of the Deer Horns |
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2. | Over the Land of Galatia | 09:24 | Show lyrics |
Screams of crows’ flocks joyfully Greet the night of the spirits When the rainy weather turns Into cold autumn twilight The black-winged flocks of Morrigan Black color of mourning The Plumage of Death The crows circling Over the fallen soldiers And bodies of random travelers In the rocky gorges And boggy swamps The equestriennes Of the Black Crow Goddess Ride in the sky With howls and yells Of jubilant madness The Holy Morrigan Her hair is like a black wing With graying part of wisdom Cold murderous frenzy beauty And mesmerizing reverence She sows rains and fogs Over the land of Galatia From which fire and bloody rain Falls on the heads of the enemies Long gray days Without rays of sun Scorching foliage, Dreary swamps And inhospitable mountains The blurred fogs rise Above the dank lowlands Weathering stone circles On the hills And dark lumps Of megaliths The old demons of the sea Hide in the cracks of the rocks, Strange dark shapes Light the fires at night Blood is pouring out On the old chipped altars Druid’s bloody visions In a unified prophetic ecstasy With the magnificent Morrigan |
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3. | In the Breath of Majestic Carpathia | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
Rain falls On the cold autumn ground From heavy gray clouds The earth gratefully accepts this offering High in the mountains, A murmuring brook begins, Which runs down the slope And gives rise To cold lakes and rivers The earth is covered With a scattering Of moonstones In droplets of night dew Witches wash their bodies In lake waters Preparing for a night wedding With the Lord of the Forests, Which comes out of the thicket, With a wolves retinue In the dance of star fires, The daughters of the old faith Are entwined in ecstasy With the Lord The vibes of pleasure Are mixed with the wolves’ howling And night birds singing Are carried up, to the misty skies To the eye of the cold moon Framed by the radiance of distant planets Lined up at night in a sorcery sequence Pulsation of night air And trembling dew Waves of ecstasy Flow along with the cold streams of rivers and lakes, Where they flow into the seas Together with the breath of noble trees And the heady scent of witch herbs Where reality turns to the sorcery side Where the viscous fog Turns into purple twilight The shroud of daylight is dropped from the outlines Of the Carpathians, Appearing in its true greatness From the cracks of rocks and mountainous caverns Сomes the breath of the other world Its icy freshness draws signs in fog patterns Of the spire and gate Of the old fortress of primordial feelings Where the flower of witchcraft is still Revealed by pagan fire And the heat spreads through veins Visions in a scarlet haze Of a witch’s brew, In the breath of the majestic Carpathia! Moon track trail Of flying witches procession Following the distant mystical horizon |
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4. | Over the Bivrost | 09:07 | Show lyrics |
Over the ice pass On the crystal steps, Lost in the clouds Where the sons of the thunder spirits Rush up in the sky And the shining chariot Leaves the fog, Announcing the beginning of a new day Breathe in a deep breath The immortal spirit Of mighty mountains And frosty skies Where From the far peaks Leads a rainbow bridge To the Halls of the High One And from high steep Down the stairs, Lower and lower, Into the halls of the dark alves Where lies the mighty serpent On the pile of gold Where the hot steel pours And the blacksmith’s bellows blows, So the swords are forged In the North And to freedom again, To the clatter of hoofs And the clang of arms, The whistle of arrows Crimson sunset paints mountains, Forests and steppes Cut out runes’ patterns On the faces of the hills Smoke bursts out Of the Helheim gates, Hollowed out in a crack of the mountains Bringing the voices of dead souls, The night is their time to speak The black equestrienne Rides across the sky Scattering handfuls of stars Night dew renews the earth, Washing away Rye honey of battles |
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5. | Blood Ornament in the Soil of Slavia | 08:28 | Show lyrics |
The chariot of the sun Passes its way across the sky At the end of the day, Hiding in the realm Of the underworld The lunar mistress Comes on to the scene Together with the gray fears Of the night, Guarding the peace Of the Great Lord of Silence In the depths of forests Bone riders gallop On the nicks of cold winds Over valleys, forests, Rivers and mountains In the land of nocturnal iridescent music, The ancient legends and tales Of our precious heritage Come to life Cold snow on unsteady paths And the sweetness of fresh honey In the sun The icy voices of the ghosts’ mounds And the heat of the spilled blood Night mysteries of burning bonfires Witching rites on the mounds Conversations with the otherworldly The spell voices of the dead And dances of the sunwheel On the tops of the hills The past with whitish eyes Looks at us From the swirling dancing fog Stories From the paths of the unconscious From cold voices of Nav’ Into the sun warm of the day Cold of the night, Song of the wind Ringing of steel Whispering witches’ hex On the edges of forest graveyards, Woven by a blood ornament On a black canvas of soil Our Slavic Heritage |
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6. | Return to Old Europe | 09:59 | Show lyrics |
On the shores Washed by the cold northern seas Lies my path The roar of the waves And the sound of the surf The song of the cold wind Reaches a distant line Of dark forests The proud peaks Of snow-covered firs And century-old pines Where in the wooded mounds And ruins of ancient altars Dance the ghosts With icy eyes On the moss pathways Powdered by snow Lies my path Forest, unleash your ghosts! The whisper of oaks, Tales from other times Flickering ghostly eyes In the thickets of winter Swirling marsh lights Near the stones of force, Frozen in the marsh On the pathways Of distant villages Lies my path A plaintive moan Of a blizzard In the clapping of heavy shutters Heavily sigh The wraiths of winter Along the houses they wander And look through the windows Wind gusts blow them Into the night Fields of snow, so endless Mountains, so high Rivers, so mighty And crysral lakes Rays of sun With fresh breath Of morning winds Painted in a gray The pre-dawn twilight Reflection of sunlight in a snow Like the sparkle of precious stones The horizon of a spring being born Lights the blood of the hearts Along the cold shores And along mountain forest tracks I go to see again the harsh, But such a dear to my heart landscape - The Heart of Old Europe |
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7. | When Raging Sea Is Subsided | 05:39 | instrumental |
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Dark Medieval Times (Satyricon cover)
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1. | Dark Medieval Times (Satyricon cover) | 07:54 | |
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In the Woods of Heathen Heretic Conspiracy
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Dizziness | |
Pyriflegethon | Guitars |
Moscho | Guitars |
Ηalál | Bass |
Yngve | Drums |
Apostate | Vocals |
Drunemeton | |
Veteris | Drums, Keyboards |
Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
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1. | Drunemeton - Dark Ages of Witchery | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Cold was a shine Of a moon’s eye far in the skies Forests, hills and moors Covered by fog in the Samhain night Pure midnight silence Broken by the chants of the Celtic ceremony Pagan rite has begun Torn off a veil of the night’s serenity Women bodies with a spirits of wolves inside them... Blood is spilled on the wooden altar Laugh of devilry Forgotten Dark Ages Of Witchery Burning the wooden crusifixes Blaming holy bastard christ Sacrifice for the obscure forests Times of the forgotten pagan rites Worshippers has been slaughtered one by one Young and old, men and women They shown no mercy for us Possessed priests of crucified castrate And when years has gone and ages had passed Pagan Cults will be opened again for some ones Time has come Master of the woods! Appear on your throne Your brides Waiting with a flame in their eyes Spilling and splashing Blood of the lamb on the altar Fullmoon chants As a hymn for Kernunnos Forgotten cults of Europe, arising knowledge is murky Forgotten Dark Ages Of Witchery |
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2. | Drunemeton - Funeral March of the Rats | 05:57 | Show lyrics |
Pagan cults are forgotten now, but still remained In a cold catacombs, where floor is covered by bones The Great Mother Kibela Worshippers still remain In dark dungeons and grottoes Where subhumans are grown up as food for Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral. Downwards and downwards on a ladder... Feel the horror and panic of subhuman remains Gnawed and nibbled skeletons Open their mouthes in mute shout Sacrificial altar in a center of the dungeon Moist walls covered by blood and web Here no light shines and no sound were through the ages Only decayed bones keep a secret of Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral.... Subhuman flesh and body is a food for the Masters In rusty cages and shabby sheds new brood is fattened The mad shepherd with an ugly demonic snout Forces ugly creatures to dance absurd dance of death Avalanche of rats from hell chasms Breaking loose, devouring all on the way Devouring scum herds and shepherd The dungeon floor is covered by moving, hungry gnawing layer of Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral.... |
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3. | Drunemeton - Wallachian Woods | 07:47 | Show lyrics |
Cold whirlwinds Scatter death-yellow leaves on the ground The moon has shown It’s pale muzzle from the black clouds Wolfs are howling far in the woods And blood get colder in veins The sight of burning stars Penetrates through your soul In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Evil whispering in the midnight In the Frightful Wallachian Woods Unvoiced shouts sound from darkness The writhed branches of trees as if hands of the dead Lasting to you in a moonlight Wishing to tear apart your throat Ugly trunks silently whisper damnations To you Evil rules the forest Malefic spells of forgotten past Children of the poisoned swamps And wolfish womb thirst for your blood In a thickets where spirits of witches Celebrating their masses Cold air will strangle Your desperate shout Werewolves are haunting prey in a fog Red burning eyes and canines in blood Shades of the night flying beasts Flashing above your head Mischievous laughter of an old raven Echoed ominously in your ears And forest haze above the cold lakes Drags you in its ice waters Demons of night torment your getting cold body and choking in mad laughter Spirits of woods taking away your dying soul With themselves in impassable thickets In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Evil summoning in the midnight In the Frightful Wallachian Woods Unvoiced shouts sound from darkness In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Witches’ spirits rule the sabbath In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Shifting shadows on a fog cloth |
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4. | Drunemeton - The Night of Fullmoon (Graveland cover) | 05:48 | |
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5. | Dizziness - Towards Victory | 02:25 | |
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6. | Dizziness - Lake of Dystos | 04:57 | |
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7. | Dizziness - Πορφυρη Νυχτα | 05:50 | |
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8. | Dizziness - Mountains of Might (Immortal cover) | 07:07 | |
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Dizziness | |
Pyriflegethon | Guitars |
Moscho | Guitars |
Ηalál | Bass |
Yngve | Drums |
Apostate | Vocals |
Drunemeton | |
Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
Veteris | Drums, Keyboards |
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1. | Drunemeton - Dark Ages of Witchery | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
Cold was a shine Of a moon’s eye far in the skies Forests, hills and moors Covered by fog in the Samhain night Pure midnight silence Broken by the chants of the Celtic ceremony Pagan rite has begun Torn off a veil of the night’s serenity Women bodies with a spirits of wolves inside them... Blood is spilled on the wooden altar Laugh of devilry Forgotten Dark Ages Of Witchery Burning the wooden crusifixes Blaming holy bastard christ Sacrifice for the obscure forests Times of the forgotten pagan rites Worshippers has been slaughtered one by one Young and old, men and women They shown no mercy for us Possessed priests of crucified castrate And when years has gone and ages had passed Pagan Cults will be opened again for some ones Time has come Master of the woods! Appear on your throne Your brides Waiting with a flame in their eyes Spilling and splashing Blood of the lamb on the altar Fullmoon chants As a hymn for Kernunnos Forgotten cults of Europe, arising knowledge is murky Forgotten Dark Ages Of Witchery |
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2. | Drunemeton - Funeral March of the Rats | 05:57 | Show lyrics |
Pagan cults are forgotten now, but still remained In a cold catacombs, where floor is covered by bones The Great Mother Kibela Worshippers still remain In dark dungeons and grottoes Where subhumans are grown up as food for Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral. Downwards and downwards on a ladder... Feel the horror and panic of subhuman remains Gnawed and nibbled skeletons Open their mouthes in mute shout Sacrificial altar in a center of the dungeon Moist walls covered by blood and web Here no light shines and no sound were through the ages Only decayed bones keep a secret of Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral.... Subhuman flesh and body is a food for the Masters In rusty cages and shabby sheds new brood is fattened The mad shepherd with an ugly demonic snout Forces ugly creatures to dance absurd dance of death Avalanche of rats from hell chasms Breaking loose, devouring all on the way Devouring scum herds and shepherd The dungeon floor is covered by moving, hungry gnawing layer of Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral march of the Rats! Funeral.... |
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3. | Drunemeton - Wallachian Woods | 07:47 | Show lyrics |
Cold whirlwinds Scatter death-yellow leaves on the ground The moon has shown It’s pale muzzle from the black clouds Wolfs are howling far in the woods And blood get colder in veins The sight of burning stars Penetrates through your soul In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Evil whispering in the midnight In the Frightful Wallachian Woods Unvoiced shouts sound from darkness The writhed branches of trees as if hands of the dead Lasting to you in a moonlight Wishing to tear apart your throat Ugly trunks silently whisper damnations To you Evil rules the forest Malefic spells of forgotten past Children of the poisoned swamps And wolfish womb thirst for your blood In a thickets where spirits of witches Celebrating their masses Cold air will strangle Your desperate shout Werewolves are haunting prey in a fog Red burning eyes and canines in blood Shades of the night flying beasts Flashing above your head Mischievous laughter of an old raven Echoed ominously in your ears And forest haze above the cold lakes Drags you in its ice waters Demons of night torment your getting cold body and choking in mad laughter Spirits of woods taking away your dying soul With themselves in impassable thickets In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Evil summoning in the midnight In the Frightful Wallachian Woods Unvoiced shouts sound from darkness In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Witches’ spirits rule the sabbath In The Frightful Wallachian Woods Shifting shadows on a fog cloth |
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4. | Drunemeton - The Night of Fullmoon (Graveland cover) | 05:48 | |
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5. | Dizziness - Towards Victory | 02:25 | |
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6. | Dizziness - Lake of Dystos | 04:57 | |
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7. | Dizziness - Πορφυρη Νυχτα | 05:50 | |
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8. | Dizziness - Mountains of Might (Immortal cover) | 07:07 | |
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Pyriflegethon | Guitars |
Moscho | Guitars |
Ηalál | Bass |
Yngve | Drums |
Apostate | Vocals |
Drunemeton | |
Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
Veteris | Drums, Keyboards |
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1. | Drunemeton - Dark Ages of Witchery | 06:54 | |
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2. | Drunemeton - Funeral March of the Rats | 05:57 | |
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3. | Drunemeton - Wallachian Woods | 07:47 | |
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4. | Drunemeton - The Night of Fullmoon (Graveland cover) | 05:48 | |
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5. | Dizziness - Towards Victory | 02:25 | |
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6. | Dizziness - Lake of Dystos | 04:57 | |
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7. | Dizziness - Πορφυρη Νυχτα | 05:50 | |
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8. | Dizziness - Mountains of Might (Immortal cover) | 07:07 | |
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Fullmoon Asbath
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Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
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1. | Three Years of Winter | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
Three years of winter After Baldr’s death As payment for treachery and insidiousness, Giants from Jotunheim sent terrible frosts With furious winds and blizzards To the earth People turned away from light of the true gods, Having preferred them sickly by god’s son from the South The moral chaos and blindness, Fornication and bloody conflicts absorbed them Patrimonial norms were broken, The brother raised a hand against the brother, And the son against the father Such is there was a price of acceptance of new belief Guards of the sacred woods, deep lakes and prompt rivers Rose from the barrows covered with autumn yellow leaves Froze the water by breath, blew by awful frosty winds and ghastly blizzards And in its howls was audible the devil laughter of the Wild hunting riding the sky And Fernir will devour Sun and put world into the darkness Amd Jormugand will rise from the deep and sea will come out of shores And fiery giant Surtr will burn out the earth by his flaming sword And ship of the dead, Naglfar will sail from Helheim And sons of Muspellheim will crush the Bifrost But the body of the crucified whore too won’t escape Hugin and Munin will peck out to this nit of an eye Pigs will pick and will devour it’s entrails And it’s rotten soul will fall in a serpent hall and will suffer there until the end of times The three-year winter will terminate In atonement of treachery and death of the old world Shadows of old gods will rest in peace And justice will be restored together with renewal of all real |
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2. | When Naglfar Sails | 10:09 | Show lyrics |
When Naglfar Sails Brothers will start fighting with each other, relatives will die in conflicts, heavily in the world, great fornication, century of swords and pole-axes, boards will burst century of storms and wolves to death of the world When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes Naglfar, ship made from The fingernails and toenails of the dead After three years of winter Slides by the frozen sea Army of Jotuns, conducted by Loki Float on it to Vigrd, The last battlefield for battle With the gods When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes Its sail fluttering on a wind is angry and black Its boards are wide and sharp, like a razor edge They crash into a flesh of Jehovah And rotten flesh of the world which is eager for healing and renewal Now time has come For Surtr and his fiery sword To burn out by red-hot iron an ugly ulcer On a body of a frail world Great gods and a blossoming tree of life Nowadays are only shadows of itself Poisoned by venom of treachery and cowardice Of blind masses turned to the new god I summon you! Chtonic forces of nature Fiery giants of Muspellheym And descendants of ice giants from Jotunheim Let the fire and water, the earth and the sky Merge in a united furious rush Let anger of pristine nature by united sweeping wave hit Expiring ugly world And bring it to renewal Through the destruction and violence of the elements Hrym steers from the east, waters rise, the mundane snake is coiled in jotun-rage The worm beats the water, and the eagle screams The pale of beak tears carcasses, Naglfar is loosed That ship fares from the east come will Muspell’s people over the sea, and Loki steers The monster’s kin goes all with the wolf with them the brother of Byleist on their course When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes The sun grew dim, The earth sinks in the sea, Light stars break from the sky, The flame storms a life feeder, Heat intolerable reaches the sky |
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3. | Fenris (Enslaved cover) | 07:23 | |
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4. | Far Tower Beacon | 07:48 | |
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5. | Fullmoon Asbath | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
Fullmoon Asbath Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority We’re the children of the Goddess! We greet the Moon in our sacred grove! Mother Moon gave us the Power And Knowledge of Witchcraft! In the night of Fullmoon We gather in the dark forest Where our horned lord reigns Kernunnos and his spouse, the Goddess-Mother Under the night skies We praise your sacred lunar light And shining raging bleeding stars Pure pagan pyre buring bright in the night At the top of the mountain under the marble moon Hidden in the deep sickets, we dance in circle Against the moving of the Sun, We are naked and soiled in blood, Weaved in united ecstasy of cursed wine of our Goddess Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority We stand around near A rough sacrificial stone altar Crowned by the bleeding heart And chalice of wine, In the middle of red clouds Our god with cervine horns merges In exciting ecstasy with our Mother He sates by himself the insatiable moon Which is in a zenith of the beauty and attractiveness We write our pagan names in the Book of Shadows Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority |
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6. | Wolf & Serpent | 07:23 | Show lyrics |
Wolf and Serpent Cursed remnants, leper seeds of raped soil Echoes of forgotten wars came throught the ages Each time when storm clouds are condensed Over the earth amazed with happy blindness, our time comes In a dim light of candles shades are dancing on a ceiling Silent monotonous chanting and flames crackling The icon of the Pan looks from hardly shined gloom At the stood figures in robes gathered in a dome-shaped hall The signs of Wolf and Serpent Over a floor covered with nails Ladder steps with the dried up brown stains Lead to a scaffold with the sacrificial well filled with snakes The maiden drugged by sweet cures Unsteady steps rises on ladder steps as if delirious Falling down orgiastic culmination Slippery cold creatures coiling on a snow-white skin Thousand poisonous teeth are greedy stuck into a virgin flesh Filling her belly with a cold snake semen Orden of the Wolf and Serpent When flesh meets steel in a pagan darkness Sacrificing the innocence In a hour of a blood-red fullmoon Sacred signs and symbolds arising from the past Shades are condensed again at the abandoned dolmens and cromlechs The darkness of night is disturbed by whitish flashes of torches And the Orden of the Wolf and Serpent sticks canines into a gentle flesh of the victim again |
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7. | Barbarism Returns (Graveland cover) | 05:12 | |
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Fullmoon Asbath
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Veteris | Drums, Keyboards |
Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals |
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1. | Three Years of Winter | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
Three years of winter After Baldr’s death As payment for treachery and insidiousness, Giants from Jotunheim sent terrible frosts With furious winds and blizzards To the earth People turned away from light of the true gods, Having preferred them sickly by god’s son from the South The moral chaos and blindness, Fornication and bloody conflicts absorbed them Patrimonial norms were broken, The brother raised a hand against the brother, And the son against the father Such is there was a price of acceptance of new belief Guards of the sacred woods, deep lakes and prompt rivers Rose from the barrows covered with autumn yellow leaves Froze the water by breath, blew by awful frosty winds and ghastly blizzards And in its howls was audible the devil laughter of the Wild hunting riding the sky And Fernir will devour Sun and put world into the darkness Amd Jormugand will rise from the deep and sea will come out of shores And fiery giant Surtr will burn out the earth by his flaming sword And ship of the dead, Naglfar will sail from Helheim And sons of Muspellheim will crush the Bifrost But the body of the crucified whore too won’t escape Hugin and Munin will peck out to this nit of an eye Pigs will pick and will devour it’s entrails And it’s rotten soul will fall in a serpent hall and will suffer there until the end of times The three-year winter will terminate In atonement of treachery and death of the old world Shadows of old gods will rest in peace And justice will be restored together with renewal of all real |
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2. | When Naglfar Sails | 10:09 | Show lyrics |
When Naglfar Sails Brothers will start fighting with each other, relatives will die in conflicts, heavily in the world, great fornication, century of swords and pole-axes, boards will burst century of storms and wolves to death of the world When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes Naglfar, ship made from The fingernails and toenails of the dead After three years of winter Slides by the frozen sea Army of Jotuns, conducted by Loki Float on it to Vigrd, The last battlefield for battle With the gods When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes Its sail fluttering on a wind is angry and black Its boards are wide and sharp, like a razor edge They crash into a flesh of Jehovah And rotten flesh of the world which is eager for healing and renewal Now time has come For Surtr and his fiery sword To burn out by red-hot iron an ugly ulcer On a body of a frail world Great gods and a blossoming tree of life Nowadays are only shadows of itself Poisoned by venom of treachery and cowardice Of blind masses turned to the new god I summon you! Chtonic forces of nature Fiery giants of Muspellheym And descendants of ice giants from Jotunheim Let the fire and water, the earth and the sky Merge in a united furious rush Let anger of pristine nature by united sweeping wave hit Expiring ugly world And bring it to renewal Through the destruction and violence of the elements Hrym steers from the east, waters rise, the mundane snake is coiled in jotun-rage The worm beats the water, and the eagle screams The pale of beak tears carcasses, Naglfar is loosed That ship fares from the east come will Muspell’s people over the sea, and Loki steers The monster’s kin goes all with the wolf with them the brother of Byleist on their course When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes The sun grew dim, The earth sinks in the sea, Light stars break from the sky, The flame storms a life feeder, Heat intolerable reaches the sky |
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3. | Fenris (Enslaved cover) | 07:23 | |
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4. | Far Tower Beacon | 07:48 | |
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5. | Fullmoon Asbath | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
Fullmoon Asbath Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority We’re the children of the Goddess! We greet the Moon in our sacred grove! Mother Moon gave us the Power And Knowledge of Witchcraft! In the night of Fullmoon We gather in the dark forest Where our horned lord reigns Kernunnos and his spouse, the Goddess-Mother Under the night skies We praise your sacred lunar light And shining raging bleeding stars Pure pagan pyre buring bright in the night At the top of the mountain under the marble moon Hidden in the deep sickets, we dance in circle Against the moving of the Sun, We are naked and soiled in blood, Weaved in united ecstasy of cursed wine of our Goddess Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority We stand around near A rough sacrificial stone altar Crowned by the bleeding heart And chalice of wine, In the middle of red clouds Our god with cervine horns merges In exciting ecstasy with our Mother He sates by himself the insatiable moon Which is in a zenith of the beauty and attractiveness We write our pagan names in the Book of Shadows Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority |
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6. | Wolf & Serpent | 07:23 | Show lyrics |
Wolf and Serpent Cursed remnants, leper seeds of raped soil Echoes of forgotten wars came throught the ages Each time when storm clouds are condensed Over the earth amazed with happy blindness, our time comes In a dim light of candles shades are dancing on a ceiling Silent monotonous chanting and flames crackling The icon of the Pan looks from hardly shined gloom At the stood figures in robes gathered in a dome-shaped hall The signs of Wolf and Serpent Over a floor covered with nails Ladder steps with the dried up brown stains Lead to a scaffold with the sacrificial well filled with snakes The maiden drugged by sweet cures Unsteady steps rises on ladder steps as if delirious Falling down orgiastic culmination Slippery cold creatures coiling on a snow-white skin Thousand poisonous teeth are greedy stuck into a virgin flesh Filling her belly with a cold snake semen Orden of the Wolf and Serpent When flesh meets steel in a pagan darkness Sacrificing the innocence In a hour of a blood-red fullmoon Sacred signs and symbolds arising from the past Shades are condensed again at the abandoned dolmens and cromlechs The darkness of night is disturbed by whitish flashes of torches And the Orden of the Wolf and Serpent sticks canines into a gentle flesh of the victim again |
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7. | Barbarism Returns (Graveland cover) | 05:12 | |
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51:41 |
Fullmoon Asbath
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1. | Three Years of Winter | 06:17 | Show lyrics |
Three years of winter After Baldr’s death As payment for treachery and insidiousness, Giants from Jotunheim sent terrible frosts With furious winds and blizzards To the earth People turned away from light of the true gods, Having preferred them sickly by god’s son from the South The moral chaos and blindness, Fornication and bloody conflicts absorbed them Patrimonial norms were broken, The brother raised a hand against the brother, And the son against the father Such is there was a price of acceptance of new belief Guards of the sacred woods, deep lakes and prompt rivers Rose from the barrows covered with autumn yellow leaves Froze the water by breath, blew by awful frosty winds and ghastly blizzards And in its howls was audible the devil laughter of the Wild hunting riding the sky And Fernir will devour Sun and put world into the darkness Amd Jormugand will rise from the deep and sea will come out of shores And fiery giant Surtr will burn out the earth by his flaming sword And ship of the dead, Naglfar will sail from Helheim And sons of Muspellheim will crush the Bifrost But the body of the crucified whore too won’t escape Hugin and Munin will peck out to this nit of an eye Pigs will pick and will devour it’s entrails And it’s rotten soul will fall in a serpent hall and will suffer there until the end of times The three-year winter will terminate In atonement of treachery and death of the old world Shadows of old gods will rest in peace And justice will be restored together with renewal of all real |
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2. | When Naglfar Sails | 10:09 | Show lyrics |
When Naglfar Sails Brothers will start fighting with each other, relatives will die in conflicts, heavily in the world, great fornication, century of swords and pole-axes, boards will burst century of storms and wolves to death of the world When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes Naglfar, ship made from The fingernails and toenails of the dead After three years of winter Slides by the frozen sea Army of Jotuns, conducted by Loki Float on it to Vigrd, The last battlefield for battle With the gods When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes Its sail fluttering on a wind is angry and black Its boards are wide and sharp, like a razor edge They crash into a flesh of Jehovah And rotten flesh of the world which is eager for healing and renewal Now time has come For Surtr and his fiery sword To burn out by red-hot iron an ugly ulcer On a body of a frail world Great gods and a blossoming tree of life Nowadays are only shadows of itself Poisoned by venom of treachery and cowardice Of blind masses turned to the new god I summon you! Chtonic forces of nature Fiery giants of Muspellheym And descendants of ice giants from Jotunheim Let the fire and water, the earth and the sky Merge in a united furious rush Let anger of pristine nature by united sweeping wave hit Expiring ugly world And bring it to renewal Through the destruction and violence of the elements Hrym steers from the east, waters rise, the mundane snake is coiled in jotun-rage The worm beats the water, and the eagle screams The pale of beak tears carcasses, Naglfar is loosed That ship fares from the east come will Muspell’s people over the sea, and Loki steers The monster’s kin goes all with the wolf with them the brother of Byleist on their course When Naglfar sails, Like a huge evil shadow, Reflected by the light of the moon, Horribly enterns the shadow-fjords When Naglfar sails, From the kingdom of the dead When Naglfar sails Time of the twilight of the gods comes The sun grew dim, The earth sinks in the sea, Light stars break from the sky, The flame storms a life feeder, Heat intolerable reaches the sky |
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3. | Fenris (Enslaved cover) | 07:23 | |
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4. | Far Tower Beacon | 07:48 | |
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5. | Fullmoon Asbath | 07:29 | Show lyrics |
Fullmoon Asbath Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority We’re the children of the Goddess! We greet the Moon in our sacred grove! Mother Moon gave us the Power And Knowledge of Witchcraft! In the night of Fullmoon We gather in the dark forest Where our horned lord reigns Kernunnos and his spouse, the Goddess-Mother Under the night skies We praise your sacred lunar light And shining raging bleeding stars Pure pagan pyre buring bright in the night At the top of the mountain under the marble moon Hidden in the deep sickets, we dance in circle Against the moving of the Sun, We are naked and soiled in blood, Weaved in united ecstasy of cursed wine of our Goddess Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority We stand around near A rough sacrificial stone altar Crowned by the bleeding heart And chalice of wine, In the middle of red clouds Our god with cervine horns merges In exciting ecstasy with our Mother He sates by himself the insatiable moon Which is in a zenith of the beauty and attractiveness We write our pagan names in the Book of Shadows Spill the cursed wine In the Fullmoon Asbath In the lunar shine Witchcraft superiority |
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6. | Wolf & Serpent | 07:23 | Show lyrics |
Wolf and Serpent Cursed remnants, leper seeds of raped soil Echoes of forgotten wars came throught the ages Each time when storm clouds are condensed Over the earth amazed with happy blindness, our time comes In a dim light of candles shades are dancing on a ceiling Silent monotonous chanting and flames crackling The icon of the Pan looks from hardly shined gloom At the stood figures in robes gathered in a dome-shaped hall The signs of Wolf and Serpent Over a floor covered with nails Ladder steps with the dried up brown stains Lead to a scaffold with the sacrificial well filled with snakes The maiden drugged by sweet cures Unsteady steps rises on ladder steps as if delirious Falling down orgiastic culmination Slippery cold creatures coiling on a snow-white skin Thousand poisonous teeth are greedy stuck into a virgin flesh Filling her belly with a cold snake semen Orden of the Wolf and Serpent When flesh meets steel in a pagan darkness Sacrificing the innocence In a hour of a blood-red fullmoon Sacred signs and symbolds arising from the past Shades are condensed again at the abandoned dolmens and cromlechs The darkness of night is disturbed by whitish flashes of torches And the Orden of the Wolf and Serpent sticks canines into a gentle flesh of the victim again |
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7. | Barbarism Returns (Graveland cover) | 05:12 | |
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51:41 |
Disciples of the Old Faith
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Grannus | All instruments, Vocals |
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Veteris | Drums |
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1. | Intro: Doorway into the Glorious Past | 04:41 | instrumental |
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2. | Tears of Mother Moon | 06:43 | Show lyrics |
Tears Of Mother Moon Tears Of lunar shining Falling on a snow Sorrowful lunar drops of nostalgia Of the times When dolmens and cromlechs Of our Motherland Rested in silent pride Lunar gates to the times of our Ancient Motherland When temples and idols Stood in the shadow of the gray heaven Now their ancient foundations powdered with snow Together with the ashes Of the true faith priests’ bones, Crucified on the gates of their temples Astral journey in the moonlight To the times of glory Standing in the woods, Under the starry skies In a cold February air Appearing the shadows Of my tribe’ elders, now forgotten Only myself remained, Who came to honor the memory In the decline of February Sorrowful voices of the ghosts In the mounds shadows Tell me the true story of our land Ice chime of the frosty lute By plaintive moan spreads in the air And the dead voices, Meanwhile weave their speech, Filling my heart With sadness, sorrow and anger In the sign of fading Imbolk My spirit is rising to the moon Singing of voices from the past Taking away my soul |
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3. | Disciples of the Old Faith | 07:03 | Show lyrics |
Disciples Of The Old Faith Kernunnos, Veles and Freir Horned gods of sorcery In your honor we beget children During ceremonies At the holy mountains Bondening the chain of our kind By links of the sacred blood They were Gods of holy spirits That dwell in trees of the forests, Stones, rivers and thunder, That brings us the flame of fire Spirits dwelled in our lands From the beginning We might to speak At one language with nature Knowledge that was lost Since priests of new god came They claimed our gods as devils They are impersonaled Forces of nature And gave her power To the crucified one, From the folk of the sands The tribe of cowardices, That knows no rivers. no forests And no song of the wind Spirits hidden in Dark woods And swamps In frightening guise They guard sleeping gods Until the time When they will be awakened By new disciples of the old faith |
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4. | In the Circle of the Elders | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
In the Circle of the Elders The peaks of the distant mountains Are painted in crimson color In the shadow Of the mighty giants Tucked the low hills Winds of Ostara throw The snow from the trees And carried the sound Of far quiet singing Voices from the mounds Where Elders Of our folk rest Faces of great voivods And beautious goddessess Covered by a waxy pallor Withered wreaths at their heads, Swords and staffs at their feet Under the ground All entrances are sealed To the mounds Only custody torches Burn in overnight, And around them dancing The chains of black shadows Night carefully keeps there The true greatness Of the former light In the starry bright night When Ostara freed From captivity The gates are opening Shining columns Of the ghosts Walking from behind the Veil Bright ancient shields And helmets Old blades Are still sharp As were Many ages ago In the circle of the Elders The gray-haired king With icy eyes, Hands me the relic of my folk The old sword, Which I take With true reverence Rows of noble maidens And harsh warriors Stood in honorable silence Cold stream of winds Ran from cemeteries Ice cold breath of wraith Enveloped my face My vision cleared, I’m standing alone In the darkness and fog, All vanished like An obsession, Like never been Only woods were stained In twilight of the dawn |
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5. | Winds of Beltaine | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
Winds Of Beltaine Night felt unto the hills And sacred fires of the spring Stirred up in the crisp air Feast of the dark flame We perpetuate the fire, The symbol of the sun, In the night With an every dawn As a fiery falcon Flies away from darkness Blood for the soil Traitors to ash Wheels of sunfire Rolling down the hills We honor The Queen of Coven! Dances of torches Dances of shadows In the holy circle In the name of Grannus Which streams Pulled out of the ground In the sweet fog of dope We merge together In the ecstasy of the night Peals of spring thunder, Chased away the ghosts of winter In the winds Of Beltaine Echoed the voices of priests Reflected from the stones Of the sacred mountain Where feasts of flesh Were celebrated for ages Where were conceived The best sons and daughters Of our folk, Silver children of the Moon In the dawn of infernal summer The feast of dark flame Fires of the far past Scattered in the winds of Beltaine |
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6. | Twilight Waterfalls - Breath of Carpathian Lakes | 07:28 | Show lyrics |
Twilight Waterfalls: Breath Of Carpathian Lakes While my spirit was walking In the twilight forest Near the peaks Of Carpathian Mountains I heard the noise Of the waterfall The wall of water reflected The heavenly purple color Of Lugnasad sunset In the water misty haze I fancied glow Of the far Highest Halls Staghorned shadow stood At the top of waterfall Master watching over his domain Night falcon fly From the hills To the point, Were blue skies Are merged With the golden fields Of Oriana Glacial breath of Carpathian lakes’ coldness Splashes my face One vision Is replaced by another, In the cycle Of ancient times On the waving water surface I saw the old temples, moonlit Threatening faces of gods Cutten in the wooden trunks Remembrances of stellar whirlwind abyss In a transe Of waterfall noise Twilight turned into night The night beasts Came out Of the black thickets, For the hunt Welcoming mother moon By their greeting howling Silver gates are opened On winged horses woven Of the midnight mist, Through the gelid tears Of the fog Master and heathen sisters Fly to congregation On the mountain top Daughters of silver Circling in a dance With the stars And the moon Shining flower Of fern blossoms Bitter flower of sorcery The celestial forge plucked Bright shafts Of the holy Silver sparks And the fires of distant constellations Flicker from the depths Of the bottomless Inky well |
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7. | Interlude: Call of Herald Horns | 01:57 | instrumental |
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8. | Ruins in Autumn Blaze | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Ruins In Autumnal Blaze Ruins of guard towers In the shadow Of the great waterfall The once snow-white noble stones Covered by soot and dirt Greatly undermined by time In the October sunset hours, When the sun is moving Toward the horizon The rising wind Brings the echoes of many Whispering voices Muffled clatter of weapons Ringing of magical harp’ Busting strings Opens the doorway To a world of memories, That drowned Into the lake Of time Ghostly figures Of great heroes And war maidens Once again intrude On their watch They’re pursued By the visions of the past, When proudly soared On the tops Of the white towers The valiant banners Of the Fiery Falcon Grey-Haired Elders Watched from the skies Like brave men and women With the faces of the sun On their shields And with naked swords Went to defent Their motherland Today, Trampled the faith Of the Elders Sacred oaks Are chopped Temples are burnt With our heathen Brothers and sisters Alive Idols were drowned In the rivers The conquerors walks By the paths Of our land And above it Flutters the Basylisk Of Vatican The ghost watch Waits for a day When the sun Will be darkened By clouds of crow flocks That will feast On the flesh Of the fallen No water will be To drink In the forest streams From the rivers Of blood Burning chariots Will roll across the sky, And will throw Fiery hammers On torn land |
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9. | Night of Fire and Ravens | 07:37 | Show lyrics |
Night Of Fire And Ravens When invaders ships Arrived to our shores At the Ancestors Night Sorcery fog laid On the ground Pagan horror Risen in their hearts Hearts of iron soldiers With basylisks On their breasts Terror crept Into their soul From mouth to mouth Passed down the stories About cruel druid folk From the Island of the Damned Rose the terrible storm And lightning flashed In the skies Fearsome Taranis and Perun Gave us their omens Came to our aid Morrigan sent from the skies The clouds of hungry crows, Hungry for enemies’ giblets Priestesses In raven cloaks, With religious ecstasy Uplifted abroad their hands To the skies And sent curses Towards the ranks Of adversaries Awakened The fearful shadows Of the sacred groves, Like spots Of picth darkness They rushed To the stricken field The thunder of the drums, The roar of hundred grinning sips And a hellish wail of horns, The clash of the weapons Sounded in the air Of the holy night Blood washed the ground Lavishly pouring The holy soil Sozzled were the spirits Of the earth There was a rumor Around the world And the winds carried By the bloodied waves Of the sea The formidable fame Of the druid folk From the sacred land From the Island of the Damned |
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10. | Dark Autumn Rites | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Dark Autumn Rites In agonal sighs of the dying-away October The fire of a forest decline is reflected In the melted gold of fallen leaves Uneasy winds become colder, and shadows are extended We’re going to circle near the forest burial mounds From there appearing the powerful shadows of the dead, The patrons of our tribe and folk And they require sacrifices, like fading forces of nature We put before them the heads of the Roman soldiers, Who slain druids and cut down the sacred groves We share their flesh with the spirits of our ancestors And sprinkle by their blood the cold autumn ground We raise the bowls made of their skulls And drink the blood of our fallen enemies, Washing by it our faces and bodies In the reflection of cold moon disk We are holding hands, moving around in circle, And our chants echoing in flattering thickets, From where a lot of luminous eyes watching us And spirits of our ancestors dance with us Erased the line between the spirit world And the living world in Samhain From a wide circular stone altar rises The swirling tall shadow with deer horns In triumph he spreads his palms to the October night sky And by his pointing finger, he dawns on us! Great god of wild forest, Cernunnos, we greet you! Veiled in darkness You are who topped with deer horns, Lord of the lower world, Of forest, trees and beasts! Praise to You! |
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11. | Forest Ghost | 07:55 | Show lyrics |
Forest Ghost Cold smooth Surface of lakes reflects Landscapes of sullen forests And morose skies of the autumn Grey heaven canvas hangs Over the growing cold ground Drops of rain And howling Of chilly October wind Freeze heart Of the earth Fog of woods creeps from the gates Of the castle stroma Drowing in the marsh Unsteady shadows of guards Doomed to carry the watch Over nocturnal land Sharpened steel And weight of armor Long ago crumbled to dust Thud of horseshoes Echoed in the air Riders of cold moon Still don’t know the fatigue As I doomed To walk eternally The forlorned woods Spirits of the forests Are banished By the new faith Only numb shadows Speechless, wordless Shades of trees and stumps Are refracted In the pale rays Of the moon In a bottomless chasm A veil of heathen tears Cold disk, the sun Of the dead Still holds The memories Rustles of the night Strict, gloomy landscapes Of hills and thickets Domain of Veles I am a forest ghost Spirit of majestic Night mountains Black tongues Of holy rivers Bathing in the darkness I lived in waters Dwelled in a stones Breathed in a trees I was born Before the beginning of time And I will stay here Forever |
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Disciples of the Old Faith
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Grannus | All instruments, Vocals |
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Veteris | Drums |
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1. | Intro: Doorway into the Glorious Past | 04:41 | instrumental |
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2. | Tears of Mother Moon | 06:43 | Show lyrics |
Tears Of Mother Moon Tears Of lunar shining Falling on a snow Sorrowful lunar drops of nostalgia Of the times When dolmens and cromlechs Of our Motherland Rested in silent pride Lunar gates to the times of our Ancient Motherland When temples and idols Stood in the shadow of the gray heaven Now their ancient foundations powdered with snow Together with the ashes Of the true faith priests’ bones, Crucified on the gates of their temples Astral journey in the moonlight To the times of glory Standing in the woods, Under the starry skies In a cold February air Appearing the shadows Of my tribe’ elders, now forgotten Only myself remained, Who came to honor the memory In the decline of February Sorrowful voices of the ghosts In the mounds shadows Tell me the true story of our land Ice chime of the frosty lute By plaintive moan spreads in the air And the dead voices, Meanwhile weave their speech, Filling my heart With sadness, sorrow and anger In the sign of fading Imbolk My spirit is rising to the moon Singing of voices from the past Taking away my soul |
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3. | Disciples of the Old Faith | 07:03 | Show lyrics |
Disciples Of The Old Faith Kernunnos, Veles and Freir Horned gods of sorcery In your honor we beget children During ceremonies At the holy mountains Bondening the chain of our kind By links of the sacred blood They were Gods of holy spirits That dwell in trees of the forests, Stones, rivers and thunder, That brings us the flame of fire Spirits dwelled in our lands From the beginning We might to speak At one language with nature Knowledge that was lost Since priests of new god came They claimed our gods as devils They are impersonaled Forces of nature And gave her power To the crucified one, From the folk of the sands The tribe of cowardices, That knows no rivers. no forests And no song of the wind Spirits hidden in Dark woods And swamps In frightening guise They guard sleeping gods Until the time When they will be awakened By new disciples of the old faith |
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4. | In the Circle of the Elders | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
In the Circle of the Elders The peaks of the distant mountains Are painted in crimson color In the shadow Of the mighty giants Tucked the low hills Winds of Ostara throw The snow from the trees And carried the sound Of far quiet singing Voices from the mounds Where Elders Of our folk rest Faces of great voivods And beautious goddessess Covered by a waxy pallor Withered wreaths at their heads, Swords and staffs at their feet Under the ground All entrances are sealed To the mounds Only custody torches Burn in overnight, And around them dancing The chains of black shadows Night carefully keeps there The true greatness Of the former light In the starry bright night When Ostara freed From captivity The gates are opening Shining columns Of the ghosts Walking from behind the Veil Bright ancient shields And helmets Old blades Are still sharp As were Many ages ago In the circle of the Elders The gray-haired king With icy eyes, Hands me the relic of my folk The old sword, Which I take With true reverence Rows of noble maidens And harsh warriors Stood in honorable silence Cold stream of winds Ran from cemeteries Ice cold breath of wraith Enveloped my face My vision cleared, I’m standing alone In the darkness and fog, All vanished like An obsession, Like never been Only woods were stained In twilight of the dawn |
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5. | Winds of Beltaine | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
Winds Of Beltaine Night felt unto the hills And sacred fires of the spring Stirred up in the crisp air Feast of the dark flame We perpetuate the fire, The symbol of the sun, In the night With an every dawn As a fiery falcon Flies away from darkness Blood for the soil Traitors to ash Wheels of sunfire Rolling down the hills We honor The Queen of Coven! Dances of torches Dances of shadows In the holy circle In the name of Grannus Which streams Pulled out of the ground In the sweet fog of dope We merge together In the ecstasy of the night Peals of spring thunder, Chased away the ghosts of winter In the winds Of Beltaine Echoed the voices of priests Reflected from the stones Of the sacred mountain Where feasts of flesh Were celebrated for ages Where were conceived The best sons and daughters Of our folk, Silver children of the Moon In the dawn of infernal summer The feast of dark flame Fires of the far past Scattered in the winds of Beltaine |
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6. | Twilight Waterfalls - Breath of Carpathian Lakes | 07:28 | Show lyrics |
Twilight Waterfalls: Breath Of Carpathian Lakes While my spirit was walking In the twilight forest Near the peaks Of Carpathian Mountains I heard the noise Of the waterfall The wall of water reflected The heavenly purple color Of Lugnasad sunset In the water misty haze I fancied glow Of the far Highest Halls Staghorned shadow stood At the top of waterfall Master watching over his domain Night falcon fly From the hills To the point, Were blue skies Are merged With the golden fields Of Oriana Glacial breath of Carpathian lakes’ coldness Splashes my face One vision Is replaced by another, In the cycle Of ancient times On the waving water surface I saw the old temples, moonlit Threatening faces of gods Cutten in the wooden trunks Remembrances of stellar whirlwind abyss In a transe Of waterfall noise Twilight turned into night The night beasts Came out Of the black thickets, For the hunt Welcoming mother moon By their greeting howling Silver gates are opened On winged horses woven Of the midnight mist, Through the gelid tears Of the fog Master and heathen sisters Fly to congregation On the mountain top Daughters of silver Circling in a dance With the stars And the moon Shining flower Of fern blossoms Bitter flower of sorcery The celestial forge plucked Bright shafts Of the holy Silver sparks And the fires of distant constellations Flicker from the depths Of the bottomless Inky well |
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7. | Interlude: Call of Herald Horns | 01:57 | instrumental |
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8. | Ruins in Autumn Blaze | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
Ruins In Autumnal Blaze Ruins of guard towers In the shadow Of the great waterfall The once snow-white noble stones Covered by soot and dirt Greatly undermined by time In the October sunset hours, When the sun is moving Toward the horizon The rising wind Brings the echoes of many Whispering voices Muffled clatter of weapons Ringing of magical harp’ Busting strings Opens the doorway To a world of memories, That drowned Into the lake Of time Ghostly figures Of great heroes And war maidens Once again intrude On their watch They’re pursued By the visions of the past, When proudly soared On the tops Of the white towers The valiant banners Of the Fiery Falcon Grey-Haired Elders Watched from the skies Like brave men and women With the faces of the sun On their shields And with naked swords Went to defent Their motherland Today, Trampled the faith Of the Elders Sacred oaks Are chopped Temples are burnt With our heathen Brothers and sisters Alive Idols were drowned In the rivers The conquerors walks By the paths Of our land And above it Flutters the Basylisk Of Vatican The ghost watch Waits for a day When the sun Will be darkened By clouds of crow flocks That will feast On the flesh Of the fallen No water will be To drink In the forest streams From the rivers Of blood Burning chariots Will roll across the sky, And will throw Fiery hammers On torn land |
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9. | Night of Fire and Ravens | 07:37 | Show lyrics |
Night Of Fire And Ravens When invaders ships Arrived to our shores At the Ancestors Night Sorcery fog laid On the ground Pagan horror Risen in their hearts Hearts of iron soldiers With basylisks On their breasts Terror crept Into their soul From mouth to mouth Passed down the stories About cruel druid folk From the Island of the Damned Rose the terrible storm And lightning flashed In the skies Fearsome Taranis and Perun Gave us their omens Came to our aid Morrigan sent from the skies The clouds of hungry crows, Hungry for enemies’ giblets Priestesses In raven cloaks, With religious ecstasy Uplifted abroad their hands To the skies And sent curses Towards the ranks Of adversaries Awakened The fearful shadows Of the sacred groves, Like spots Of picth darkness They rushed To the stricken field The thunder of the drums, The roar of hundred grinning sips And a hellish wail of horns, The clash of the weapons Sounded in the air Of the holy night Blood washed the ground Lavishly pouring The holy soil Sozzled were the spirits Of the earth There was a rumor Around the world And the winds carried By the bloodied waves Of the sea The formidable fame Of the druid folk From the sacred land From the Island of the Damned |
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10. | Dark Autumn Rites | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Dark Autumn Rites In agonal sighs of the dying-away October The fire of a forest decline is reflected In the melted gold of fallen leaves Uneasy winds become colder, and shadows are extended We’re going to circle near the forest burial mounds From there appearing the powerful shadows of the dead, The patrons of our tribe and folk And they require sacrifices, like fading forces of nature We put before them the heads of the Roman soldiers, Who slain druids and cut down the sacred groves We share their flesh with the spirits of our ancestors And sprinkle by their blood the cold autumn ground We raise the bowls made of their skulls And drink the blood of our fallen enemies, Washing by it our faces and bodies In the reflection of cold moon disk We are holding hands, moving around in circle, And our chants echoing in flattering thickets, From where a lot of luminous eyes watching us And spirits of our ancestors dance with us Erased the line between the spirit world And the living world in Samhain From a wide circular stone altar rises The swirling tall shadow with deer horns In triumph he spreads his palms to the October night sky And by his pointing finger, he dawns on us! Great god of wild forest, Cernunnos, we greet you! Veiled in darkness You are who topped with deer horns, Lord of the lower world, Of forest, trees and beasts! Praise to You! |
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11. | Forest Ghost | 07:55 | Show lyrics |
Forest Ghost Cold smooth Surface of lakes reflects Landscapes of sullen forests And morose skies of the autumn Grey heaven canvas hangs Over the growing cold ground Drops of rain And howling Of chilly October wind Freeze heart Of the earth Fog of woods creeps from the gates Of the castle stroma Drowing in the marsh Unsteady shadows of guards Doomed to carry the watch Over nocturnal land Sharpened steel And weight of armor Long ago crumbled to dust Thud of horseshoes Echoed in the air Riders of cold moon Still don’t know the fatigue As I doomed To walk eternally The forlorned woods Spirits of the forests Are banished By the new faith Only numb shadows Speechless, wordless Shades of trees and stumps Are refracted In the pale rays Of the moon In a bottomless chasm A veil of heathen tears Cold disk, the sun Of the dead Still holds The memories Rustles of the night Strict, gloomy landscapes Of hills and thickets Domain of Veles I am a forest ghost Spirit of majestic Night mountains Black tongues Of holy rivers Bathing in the darkness I lived in waters Dwelled in a stones Breathed in a trees I was born Before the beginning of time And I will stay here Forever |
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Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Songwriting |
AR Mezhova | Vocals, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Veteris | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
AR Mezhova | Cover art, Design |
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1. | Gates of Antiquity | 10:31 | Show lyrics |
The bonfires of the gods Are still burning In the autumn night The well of stars surface swirls The horseshoe In the cold night And neighing horses Ringing weapons And insane laughs Daughters of Artemis Ride through the woods The pale skin Shines in the night, The steel of the armor Glitters in the moonlight, Their eyes burn With sorcerous fire To The Palace Of Gods And Throne Of Stars Lies their path Where the Goddess Is married to the Lord With the Crown Of the Deer Horns The offerings are made, The words are pronounced The gates of antiquity Are open Mountains, forests and rivers Return their outlines As they were Centuries ago Salamander’s laughter in the tongues of fire Light whispers of nymphs And river maidens In the waters of lakes And crowns of oaks Whose voices were strangled By the gray dogs Of the Vatican In the midst of a wild forest On top of a mountain, I contemplate the flight Of Artemis Horsewomen To the Celestial Palace Of stellar Dust To The Palace Of Gods And Throne Of Stars Lies their path Where the Goddess Is married to the Lord With the Crown Of the Deer Horns |
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2. | Over the Land of Galatia | 09:24 | Show lyrics |
Screams of crows’ flocks joyfully Greet the night of the spirits When the rainy weather turns Into cold autumn twilight The black-winged flocks of Morrigan Black color of mourning The Plumage of Death The crows circling Over the fallen soldiers And bodies of random travelers In the rocky gorges And boggy swamps The equestriennes Of the Black Crow Goddess Ride in the sky With howls and yells Of jubilant madness The Holy Morrigan Her hair is like a black wing With graying part of wisdom Cold murderous frenzy beauty And mesmerizing reverence She sows rains and fogs Over the land of Galatia From which fire and bloody rain Falls on the heads of the enemies Long gray days Without rays of sun Scorching foliage, Dreary swamps And inhospitable mountains The blurred fogs rise Above the dank lowlands Weathering stone circles On the hills And dark lumps Of megaliths The old demons of the sea Hide in the cracks of the rocks, Strange dark shapes Light the fires at night Blood is pouring out On the old chipped altars Druid’s bloody visions In a unified prophetic ecstasy With the magnificent Morrigan |
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3. | In the Breath of Majestic Carpathia | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
Rain falls On the cold autumn ground From heavy gray clouds The earth gratefully accepts this offering High in the mountains, A murmuring brook begins, Which runs down the slope And gives rise To cold lakes and rivers The earth is covered With a scattering Of moonstones In droplets of night dew Witches wash their bodies In lake waters Preparing for a night wedding With the Lord of the Forests, Which comes out of the thicket, With a wolves retinue In the dance of star fires, The daughters of the old faith Are entwined in ecstasy With the Lord The vibes of pleasure Are mixed with the wolves’ howling And night birds singing Are carried up, to the misty skies To the eye of the cold moon Framed by the radiance of distant planets Lined up at night in a sorcery sequence Pulsation of night air And trembling dew Waves of ecstasy Flow along with the cold streams of rivers and lakes, Where they flow into the seas Together with the breath of noble trees And the heady scent of witch herbs Where reality turns to the sorcery side Where the viscous fog Turns into purple twilight The shroud of daylight is dropped from the outlines Of the Carpathians, Appearing in its true greatness From the cracks of rocks and mountainous caverns Сomes the breath of the other world Its icy freshness draws signs in fog patterns Of the spire and gate Of the old fortress of primordial feelings Where the flower of witchcraft is still Revealed by pagan fire And the heat spreads through veins Visions in a scarlet haze Of a witch’s brew, In the breath of the majestic Carpathia! Moon track trail Of flying witches procession Following the distant mystical horizon |
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4. | Over the Bivrost | 09:07 | Show lyrics |
Over the ice pass On the crystal steps, Lost in the clouds Where the sons of the thunder spirits Rush up in the sky And the shining chariot Leaves the fog, Announcing the beginning of a new day Breathe in a deep breath The immortal spirit Of mighty mountains And frosty skies Where From the far peaks Leads a rainbow bridge To the Halls of the High One And from high steep Down the stairs, Lower and lower, Into the halls of the dark alves Where lies the mighty serpent On the pile of gold Where the hot steel pours And the blacksmith’s bellows blows, So the swords are forged In the North And to freedom again, To the clatter of hoofs And the clang of arms, The whistle of arrows Crimson sunset paints mountains, Forests and steppes Cut out runes’ patterns On the faces of the hills Smoke bursts out Of the Helheim gates, Hollowed out in a crack of the mountains Bringing the voices of dead souls, The night is their time to speak The black equestrienne Rides across the sky Scattering handfuls of stars Night dew renews the earth, Washing away Rye honey of battles |
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5. | Blood Ornament in the Soil of Slavia | 08:28 | Show lyrics |
The chariot of the sun Passes its way across the sky At the end of the day, Hiding in the realm Of the underworld The lunar mistress Comes on to the scene Together with the gray fears Of the night, Guarding the peace Of the Great Lord of Silence In the depths of forests Bone riders gallop On the nicks of cold winds Over valleys, forests, Rivers and mountains In the land of nocturnal iridescent music, The ancient legends and tales Of our precious heritage Come to life Cold snow on unsteady paths And the sweetness of fresh honey In the sun The icy voices of the ghosts’ mounds And the heat of the spilled blood Night mysteries of burning bonfires Witching rites on the mounds Conversations with the otherworldly The spell voices of the dead And dances of the sunwheel On the tops of the hills The past with whitish eyes Looks at us From the swirling dancing fog Stories From the paths of the unconscious From cold voices of Nav’ Into the sun warm of the day Cold of the night, Song of the wind Ringing of steel Whispering witches’ hex On the edges of forest graveyards, Woven by a blood ornament On a black canvas of soil Our Slavic Heritage |
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6. | Return to Old Europe | 09:59 | Show lyrics |
On the shores Washed by the cold northern seas Lies my path The roar of the waves And the sound of the surf The song of the cold wind Reaches a distant line Of dark forests The proud peaks Of snow-covered firs And century-old pines Where in the wooded mounds And ruins of ancient altars Dance the ghosts With icy eyes On the moss pathways Powdered by snow Lies my path Forest, unleash your ghosts! The whisper of oaks, Tales from other times Flickering ghostly eyes In the thickets of winter Swirling marsh lights Near the stones of force, Frozen in the marsh On the pathways Of distant villages Lies my path A plaintive moan Of a blizzard In the clapping of heavy shutters Heavily sigh The wraiths of winter Along the houses they wander And look through the windows Wind gusts blow them Into the night Fields of snow, so endless Mountains, so high Rivers, so mighty And crysral lakes Rays of sun With fresh breath Of morning winds Painted in a gray The pre-dawn twilight Reflection of sunlight in a snow Like the sparkle of precious stones The horizon of a spring being born Lights the blood of the hearts Along the cold shores And along mountain forest tracks I go to see again the harsh, But such a dear to my heart landscape - The Heart of Old Europe |
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7. | When Raging Sea Is Subsided | 05:39 | instrumental |
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01:02:07 |
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Grannus | Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Songwriting |
AR Mezhova | Vocals, Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Veteris | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
AR Mezhova | Cover art, Design |
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1. | Gates of Antiquity | 10:31 | Show lyrics |
The bonfires of the gods Are still burning In the autumn night The well of stars surface swirls The horseshoe In the cold night And neighing horses Ringing weapons And insane laughs Daughters of Artemis Ride through the woods The pale skin Shines in the night, The steel of the armor Glitters in the moonlight, Their eyes burn With sorcerous fire To The Palace Of Gods And Throne Of Stars Lies their path Where the Goddess Is married to the Lord With the Crown Of the Deer Horns The offerings are made, The words are pronounced The gates of antiquity Are open Mountains, forests and rivers Return their outlines As they were Centuries ago Salamander’s laughter in the tongues of fire Light whispers of nymphs And river maidens In the waters of lakes And crowns of oaks Whose voices were strangled By the gray dogs Of the Vatican In the midst of a wild forest On top of a mountain, I contemplate the flight Of Artemis Horsewomen To the Celestial Palace Of stellar Dust To The Palace Of Gods And Throne Of Stars Lies their path Where the Goddess Is married to the Lord With the Crown Of the Deer Horns |
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2. | Over the Land of Galatia | 09:24 | Show lyrics |
Screams of crows’ flocks joyfully Greet the night of the spirits When the rainy weather turns Into cold autumn twilight The black-winged flocks of Morrigan Black color of mourning The Plumage of Death The crows circling Over the fallen soldiers And bodies of random travelers In the rocky gorges And boggy swamps The equestriennes Of the Black Crow Goddess Ride in the sky With howls and yells Of jubilant madness The Holy Morrigan Her hair is like a black wing With graying part of wisdom Cold murderous frenzy beauty And mesmerizing reverence She sows rains and fogs Over the land of Galatia From which fire and bloody rain Falls on the heads of the enemies Long gray days Without rays of sun Scorching foliage, Dreary swamps And inhospitable mountains The blurred fogs rise Above the dank lowlands Weathering stone circles On the hills And dark lumps Of megaliths The old demons of the sea Hide in the cracks of the rocks, Strange dark shapes Light the fires at night Blood is pouring out On the old chipped altars Druid’s bloody visions In a unified prophetic ecstasy With the magnificent Morrigan |
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3. | In the Breath of Majestic Carpathia | 08:59 | Show lyrics |
Rain falls On the cold autumn ground From heavy gray clouds The earth gratefully accepts this offering High in the mountains, A murmuring brook begins, Which runs down the slope And gives rise To cold lakes and rivers The earth is covered With a scattering Of moonstones In droplets of night dew Witches wash their bodies In lake waters Preparing for a night wedding With the Lord of the Forests, Which comes out of the thicket, With a wolves retinue In the dance of star fires, The daughters of the old faith Are entwined in ecstasy With the Lord The vibes of pleasure Are mixed with the wolves’ howling And night birds singing Are carried up, to the misty skies To the eye of the cold moon Framed by the radiance of distant planets Lined up at night in a sorcery sequence Pulsation of night air And trembling dew Waves of ecstasy Flow along with the cold streams of rivers and lakes, Where they flow into the seas Together with the breath of noble trees And the heady scent of witch herbs Where reality turns to the sorcery side Where the viscous fog Turns into purple twilight The shroud of daylight is dropped from the outlines Of the Carpathians, Appearing in its true greatness From the cracks of rocks and mountainous caverns Сomes the breath of the other world Its icy freshness draws signs in fog patterns Of the spire and gate Of the old fortress of primordial feelings Where the flower of witchcraft is still Revealed by pagan fire And the heat spreads through veins Visions in a scarlet haze Of a witch’s brew, In the breath of the majestic Carpathia! Moon track trail Of flying witches procession Following the distant mystical horizon |
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4. | Over the Bivrost | 09:07 | Show lyrics |
Over the ice pass On the crystal steps, Lost in the clouds Where the sons of the thunder spirits Rush up in the sky And the shining chariot Leaves the fog, Announcing the beginning of a new day Breathe in a deep breath The immortal spirit Of mighty mountains And frosty skies Where From the far peaks Leads a rainbow bridge To the Halls of the High One And from high steep Down the stairs, Lower and lower, Into the halls of the dark alves Where lies the mighty serpent On the pile of gold Where the hot steel pours And the blacksmith’s bellows blows, So the swords are forged In the North And to freedom again, To the clatter of hoofs And the clang of arms, The whistle of arrows Crimson sunset paints mountains, Forests and steppes Cut out runes’ patterns On the faces of the hills Smoke bursts out Of the Helheim gates, Hollowed out in a crack of the mountains Bringing the voices of dead souls, The night is their time to speak The black equestrienne Rides across the sky Scattering handfuls of stars Night dew renews the earth, Washing away Rye honey of battles |
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5. | Blood Ornament in the Soil of Slavia | 08:28 | Show lyrics |
The chariot of the sun Passes its way across the sky At the end of the day, Hiding in the realm Of the underworld The lunar mistress Comes on to the scene Together with the gray fears Of the night, Guarding the peace Of the Great Lord of Silence In the depths of forests Bone riders gallop On the nicks of cold winds Over valleys, forests, Rivers and mountains In the land of nocturnal iridescent music, The ancient legends and tales Of our precious heritage Come to life Cold snow on unsteady paths And the sweetness of fresh honey In the sun The icy voices of the ghosts’ mounds And the heat of the spilled blood Night mysteries of burning bonfires Witching rites on the mounds Conversations with the otherworldly The spell voices of the dead And dances of the sunwheel On the tops of the hills The past with whitish eyes Looks at us From the swirling dancing fog Stories From the paths of the unconscious From cold voices of Nav’ Into the sun warm of the day Cold of the night, Song of the wind Ringing of steel Whispering witches’ hex On the edges of forest graveyards, Woven by a blood ornament On a black canvas of soil Our Slavic Heritage |
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6. | Return to Old Europe | 09:59 | Show lyrics |
On the shores Washed by the cold northern seas Lies my path The roar of the waves And the sound of the surf The song of the cold wind Reaches a distant line Of dark forests The proud peaks Of snow-covered firs And century-old pines Where in the wooded mounds And ruins of ancient altars Dance the ghosts With icy eyes On the moss pathways Powdered by snow Lies my path Forest, unleash your ghosts! The whisper of oaks, Tales from other times Flickering ghostly eyes In the thickets of winter Swirling marsh lights Near the stones of force, Frozen in the marsh On the pathways Of distant villages Lies my path A plaintive moan Of a blizzard In the clapping of heavy shutters Heavily sigh The wraiths of winter Along the houses they wander And look through the windows Wind gusts blow them Into the night Fields of snow, so endless Mountains, so high Rivers, so mighty And crysral lakes Rays of sun With fresh breath Of morning winds Painted in a gray The pre-dawn twilight Reflection of sunlight in a snow Like the sparkle of precious stones The horizon of a spring being born Lights the blood of the hearts Along the cold shores And along mountain forest tracks I go to see again the harsh, But such a dear to my heart landscape - The Heart of Old Europe |
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7. | When Raging Sea Is Subsided | 05:39 | instrumental |
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