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Mistur
Members | |
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Current | |
André Raunehaug | Guitars (rhythm), Vocals (clean) (2003-present) |
Member(bands): Emancer (live), Sigtyr | |
Espen Bakketeig | Keyboards, Vocals (clean) (2003-present), Bass (2004-2005) |
Member(bands): Sigtyr, Vreid (live) | |
Strom | Guitars (lead) (2009-present) |
Member(bands): Vreid, Ulcus, Windir, Ulcus Molle, Cor Scorpii | |
Oliver Øien | Vocals (harsh) (2011-present) |
Member(bands): Subnoir, Vetus Vomica, Blodkjeft, Dawn of Our Own Grave, G.A.E.A., Mine Siste Ord, Prone, Skade, Structures of Enos | |
Tomas Myklebust | Drums (2014-present) |
Member(bands): Fleetburner, Galar, Emancer (live), Kabaret Makaber, Vreid (live), Vulture Industries (live) | |
Bjarte Breilid | Bass (2016-present) |
Member(bands): Emancer (live) | |
Past | |
Rune Gandrud | Bass |
Member(bands): Funeral, Mourning Sun (live), Bergtatt | |
Bengt Røneid | Drums |
Ivar Refsdal | Guitars |
Odne | Vocals (harsh) (2003-2009) |
Member(bands): Sigtyr | |
Ole Hartvigsen | Bass (2009-2016) |
Member(bands): Emancer, Kampfar, Utumno, Gaahls Wyrd (live) | |
Kenneth Mellum | Drums (2009-2014) |
Member(bands): Blodsgard, Grave Declaration, Scarvest, Subnoir, Acârash (live), Claymords, Formloff, Myrkgrav | |
Morten Lockert | Vocals (harsh) (2010) |
Member(bands): Fatal Demeanor |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Skoddefjellet | Demo | 2005 | Show album |
2 | Attende | Full-length | 2009 | Show album |
3 | The Sight | Single | 2012 | Show album |
4 | In Memoriam | Full-length | 2016 | Show album |
Skoddefjellet
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2005 | Independent | CD | CD-R | |
November 2005 | Independent | CD | CD-R, Reissue |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Raunehaug | Guitars, Vocals (clean) |
Bakketeig | Keyboards, Bass, Programming, Vocals (clean) |
Odne | Vocals (harsh) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ljaoskald | Lyrics |
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1. | Sumar | 01:56 | instrumental |
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2. | Heimferdi | 03:45 | Show lyrics |
Det ligg ein mann på marki Kløyvd på feigaste vis Drepen av ein ynkeleg banemann Som sneik seg bakom rygg No ligg eit sverd å bleinkjer Og tystar etter hemn Men herren åt sverdet kan inkje gjera I staden vaknar sjeli Og byrjar på heimferdi Han ferdast no i riket Riket åt dei falne Vinden ber med seg Lyden av skråll og lått Det er dei falne sitt gilde i natt Dei helsar med mjødkrusa heva Og let mannen fortelje si soge Dei ventar i tolmod på den feige Og når han kjem skal i sanning Sverd smaka blod |
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3. | Skoddefjellet | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Eit fylgje kjem til nye landet Sjuke av den nye tankepesten Med sverd i hand Hirden åt krist Dei skodar eit fjell Som kneisar i hån Mot desse små Og kringom fjellet Ei skodde av frost Men somme tykkjer ikkje om Stanken av kristenmanns blod Trolla stig ut or fjellet Og legg ei felle For krist sine menn Morgonen etter det glimar i gull Ein veg av mynt leiar til fjell Hirden vandrar fram Med rikdom i sinn Fram dei vandrar Men brått dei skjønar Av kjøt er dei komne Til stein skal dei bli |
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4. | Natt ved Kyndilstjern | 04:27 | instrumental |
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16:54 |
Attende
Members | |
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Band members | |
Odne | Vocals (harsh) |
André Raunehaug | Guitars (rhythm), Vocals (clean) |
Stian Bakketeig | Guitars (lead) |
Espen Bakketeig | Keyboards, Vocals (clean) |
Ole Hartvigsen | Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Helle H. Bruland | Vocals (track 2) |
Ole "Vargon" Nordsve | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kris Verwimp | Cover art |
André Raunehaug | Songwriting |
Espen Bakketeig | Songwriting |
Thorbjørn Akkerhaugen | Producer, Recording, Mixing |
Peter In de Betou | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Slaget | 06:01 | Show lyrics |
Natti låg ljos øve Fjell og Fjord I måneskin, ei bukt praktfull og stor I åsen sat to grannar ved eit bål Og tala i kveldingi med døyvde mål Dei minnast dan tunge kveld Då gardane vart lagt øyde med spjut og eld Dei vart so døypte til Kvite-Krist Ei hending dei endå ottast so trist Ikkje skulle noko med deira ætt skje att Og grannane var klare der dei sat Mørket senka seg på dan vie himmel Og bålet deira slokna so henn Ei rørsle på Fjorden grannane skimta Det vart stille mellom dei mektige fjell Ei redsle spreidde seg då fleire fekk vita Noko var på ferde, kven var på veg Det lei mot natt og eit følgje sigla inn Eit koldt gys øve fjorden sitt sinn Ingen fleire skulle brenna deira gard So sverdi vart kveste og skulle trast gje svar I hedensk tru dei skunda seg fram I dei djupaste skogar og kvitkledde mark Med hammaren om bringa og sverd i hand Vart følgje slakta før dei kom seg i land Det vart raudt på fjorden dinna hiskne kveld Og skipi dei stod i ein lågande eld Odin synte seg bak kvitkledde fjell Og iakttok synet av siger og hell (lyrics by André Raunehaug) |
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2. | Svartsyn | 08:58 | Show lyrics |
Av mørket vert sola slukt, frost jagar oss frå heim Til kamp mot onde krefter, sett fri som verdas hemn Ei lagnad ventar. Alt som andar ligg og ventar stilt på den kalde lagnad Godskap går i kamp mot ondskap, alt forgår i drap Blodet sprutar, og månen slukast av hat Verda vrir seg i Frøy sin leik, sjå no kjem Hel med si rei Hel med si daudningehær Me drep våre brør, vert drepne av eigne born Utan tid til anger, feige svik vi eige blod, me skal døy Godskap går i kamp mot ondskap, alt forgår i drap Blodet sprutar, og månen slukast av hat Verda vrir seg i Frøy sin leik, ormen piskar vatnet opp Ein lagnad ventar dei som vaknar, Verda brenn igjøno Ragnarok (lyrics by Helle H. Bruland) |
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3. | Armod | 07:46 | Show lyrics |
Gudane sine isande vindar Pustar i glørne Svart jarn skal smiast Det stundar mot strid Gudane sitt renkespel Legg kvar ein mann sitt sinn i mørkre Sviket ligg tett oppunder huda Når kampen er mot armod og svolt Marka, gold, kald og hard Gjer menn til beist når dei no spring i hast Mot næraste grannegard vergelaus den ligg For nauda har tvunge grannen ut i viking So her kan sviket herja Skrik og otte Angest og daud Er det som har kome til garden Ei plyndring Av korn, buskap og uskuld Og ei ætteline endar I ein lòge av eld Endeleg eit langskip bryt stille hav På sin heimveg, no skal det feirast Eit tokt er kruna med siger og hell Ein krigar tenkjer I kveld vert det lått på garden Svart i augo lik ein hund frå Helheim Kjem ein granne med bod om hemn Denne natta held dauden ei veitsle For dei arme svikarar Og når dei alle har andast Ein siste gong Står grannen bøygd med vissa Om at sjela si armod aldri vert sløkt (lyrics by Ivar Bruheim) |
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4. | Skuld | 07:30 | Show lyrics |
Skuld, ho som ser dei falne Krinsar i kring marki - Odin lar ho kjosa val Rusta opp som ei skjoldmøy, no er deira dagar talne Dei ho vel spring i mannefall I Åsgard helsar Odin dei til sin hær i Valhall I rustning fullt bevæpna, spunne fast til sterke dyr, Rasar dødsvette gjennom slaget ville for å sjå Krigarar kjempa fryktlaust for sitt ry Og i mørkret under slagmarki spinn Skuld ei skjebnestråd Klangen i frå smedens hammer hardt mot nysmidd jarn Gjør vikingfolket kjent i frammand land Tungt bevæpna reiser dei, og fiendar dei fell I ærlig kamp sverd mot sverd, og mann mot mann Skuld, ho som ser dei falne Krinsar i kring marki - Odin lar ho kjosa val Rusta opp som ei skjoldmøy, no er deira dagar talne Dei ho vel spring i mannefall I Åsgard helsar Odin dei til sin hær i Valhall Klargjorde til krig, rasar krigarar Gjennom slaget fulgt av evig liv So endar dei på marki, med banesår og blod Deira siste tankar er om verdi dei forlot Odin lar ho kjosa val Ved Odin er ho skuld i mannefall Rusta opp som ei skjoldmøy, deira dagar er forbi I åsgard helsar Odin til sin hær i valhall (lyrics by Helle H. Bruland) |
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5. | Mistur | 06:01 | instrumental |
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6. | Skoddefjellet | 06:28 | Show lyrics |
Eit fylgje kjem til nye landet Sjuke av den nye tankepesten Med sverd i hand Hirden åt krist Dei skodar eit fjell Som kneisar i hån Mot desse små Og kringom fjellet Ei skodde av frost Men somme tykkjer ikkje om Stanken av kristenmanns blod Trolla stig ut or fjellet Og legg ei felle For krist sine menn Morgonen etter det glimar i gull Ein veg av mynt leiar til fjell Hirden vandrar fram Med rikdom i sinn Fram dei vandrar Men brått dei skjønar Av kjøt er dei komne Til stein skal dei bli |
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7. | Attende | 12:50 | Show lyrics |
Ei mor græt Enno ein gong skal ein son sendast i veg Til ei slagmark stenka i dårskap Enno ein gong Lyt ho sjå ryggen til ein son Som vert røva ifrå ho Med den enkle lovnaden om heider Både frå dei levande Og hjå dei Som sit i dei store hallane I æva Eit slag Konge mot konge Mann mot mann Piler riv strupar Stål splintrar bein Mange døyr i pinsle Mange etter miskunn skrik Men her er ingen å få Kvar ein herald Levande som daud Ser kvar det bér Når ein ung sverdarm Blir trøytt Ei mor står På kalde berget Og skodar ein tagal fjord Med eitt ho kjenner Ein son sitt vardøger Som fortel i ett kviskre At han aldri meir Kjem attende (lyrics by Ivar Bruheim) |
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55:34 |
The Sight
Members | |
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André Raunehaug | Guitars (rhythm), Vocals (clean) |
Espen Bakketeig | Keyboards, Vocals (clean) |
Stian Bakketeig | Guitars (lead) |
Ole Hartvigsen | Bass |
Oliver Øien | Vocals (harsh) |
Kenneth Mellum | Drums |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Sight | 11:20 | Show lyrics |
Then a bright night descended Over mountains and fjords In the moonlight a large and stunning bay On the hillside one orphan sat by a fire And whispered in the night He reminisced the devastating night When the farms were burned to the ground One by one were they defiled A carnage he forever would despise But to him were nothing to happen again The orphan set patiently ready to kill As darkness flew in like an unwelcome bid His fire died out, the fire died out Barely to be seen a motion stirred the water Silence heavy in the air like a threat With it a fear of what was to come Something was afoot Someone on their way Someone on their way The fjords went red this starry night Their ships lit the skies with roaring fire On the white peaks one man appeared Beheld the sight As night fell the enemy approached The fjords shuddered Never again were houses to burn As night fell the enemy approached The fjords shuddered Never again were houses to burn Sharpened swords were soon to make sure Never to rest with sword in hand |
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11:20 |
In Memoriam
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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April 29th, 2016 | Dark Essence Records | KAR112 | CD | |
April 29th, 2016 | Dark Essence Records | KAR112LP | 2 12" vinyls | |
April 29th, 2016 | Dark Essence Records | Digital |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Stian Bakketeig | Guitars (lead) |
André Raunehaug | Guitars (rhythm), Lyrics (track 5) |
Espen Bakketeig | Keyboards, Vocals (clean) |
Oliver Øien | Vocals (lead), Lyrics |
Tomas Myklebust | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Jon Einar Hektoen | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bjarne Egge | Artwork |
Ole Hartvigsen | Producer |
Espen Bakketeig | Producer |
Bjørnar E. Nilsen | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Downfall | 07:16 | Show lyrics |
In filth ridden rags, sore and in chains No longer a servant of crosses and tales He saw for the first time through All of his fears and pains As all the ships sailed into the fjord Walls of stone that reach for the moon In prayers he begged "Father and Lord" Soon they arrived and no prayer was heard Whips lashed at his back as he fell into the sand In his prayers he screamed "Father and lord, bless me with your ward" In tears he rejected the Father and Son He was now made a slave and his freedom Was gone Ridden with hunger and threatened by sword Brought to a chamber to meet his newfound lord Wise man made of stone Recited the words that the slave swore that day Hardship and pain A priest made slave And lost his faith "To you I surrender my life and skill My hopes and dreams shall be under your will Your word is my law and to break it means to Bestow myself tenfolds the shame I caused you" So it took place so long ago A priest made slave, now knee-deep in snow Twisted and fixated in the frozen mud He swore a last curse while coughing up blood "I curse you in hatred from my broken bones Downfall, fire, curse you, I curse you" |
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2. | Distant Peaks | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
By the foot of the mountain There lived a wise man of noble household Merry was life with his kinsmen And soon the wise man would be old But change would come A rider form the shores His name was The bringer of ill news and tidings He pressed the cause, it was clear The Jarl had sent for him To fight for him in war And lead his banners to the shore So the wise man mustered all The forces in his lands And left his kin and home Like so many times before As they sailed out for the sea In ships loaded for war The wise man turned to see the peaks That he loved and called home At last, new land was sighted And soon they would rid it of very last man Woman and child who could bear arms in hand Or ever challenge their clan As the first man to set foot on this newfound land The wise man thought it clear He saw his fate approaching through the air But could not move out of fear Death in form of an arrow Brought the man to the ground Deep in his belly the arrow has struck His blood mixing with water and sand Laying on his side he bore witness to the fray His friends and countrymen Pillaged and burned before they went on their way And left the wise man to die as they sailed away |
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3. | Firstborn Son | 10:00 | Show lyrics |
Aligned at the shore Gazing through the wind and waves Under the morrow sky Autumn clouds and pouring gray Watchful and waiting They all look forward to this day Horizon holds promise Of welcomed sight Sails returning His pallid eyes searched every place But could not find the old man’s face The firstborn son of winter’s twelve A weakling built on fragile stem Arrival came upon the shore Brought in on land by wind and oars At last "Our fates lie in your hands" First in line to greet his father Wise and old with seasoned men "He fell and died On the sands and left you The rule of house and lands As he stood, now you must stand" The stormy winds shall rip and tear The crashing waves will grind and break Foundations crumble under burden’s weight Until the weakling longs for the fire "The boy won’t live through winter" A youngling without strength fell His pyre roared fiery and bright As it ignited Smoke rose from his corpse When he burned and scorched Until the last shred was gone "Father I have let you down And with you house and land will fail In death I know, I cannot lift the curse upon our lands Until the sun has withered, unless they die Under that sky Will be a miserable place A grim and desolate sight A torment that cannot be escaped" |
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4. | Matriarch’s Lament | 08:23 | Show lyrics |
How long could it have been? Since last time she saw the horizon and sun Except through ashes? While from afar, a neighbour is set to advance Woe! Her struggle in life Ache! A widowed old wife "Echoes, remnants of a son Still they calm me" Across the land and over the fjord Came a host of men to conquer With flames and anger Through night they walked Silent and bent on their cause "Wake up! Wake up now! They’ve set aflame the roof above our heads!" As they carved, killed and raped The whole ground seeped with red In her final moments she was torn apart The air was filled with flames and woe When they lost all faith the widow saw Her son was nowhere to be found Mother is gone Every loved one slaughtered Embrace the chaos Endure Buried in a pit, under the weight of many A small one lies still, waits and draws breath |
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5. | The Sight | 11:00 | Show lyrics |
Then a bright night descended Over mountains and fjords In the moonlight a large and stunning bay On the hillside one orphan sat by a fire And whispered in the night He reminisced the devastating night When the farms were burned to the ground One by one were they defiled A carnage he forever would despise But to him were nothing to happen again The orphan set patiently ready to kill As darkness flew in like an unwelcome bid His fire died out, the fire died out Barely to be seen a motion stirred the water Silence heavy in the air like a threat With it a fear of what was to come Something was afoot Someone on their way Someone on their way The fjords went red this starry night Their ships lit the skies with roaring fire On the white peaks one man appeared Beheld the sight As night fell the enemy approached The fjords shuddered Never again were houses to burn As night fell the enemy approached The fjords shuddered Never again were houses to burn Sharpened swords were soon to make sure Never to rest with sword in hand |
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6. | Tears of Remembrance | 11:18 | Show lyrics |
"Ancestors, I was cornered then They had searched me out and sprung the trap As the heavens soon grew darker They would chastise me for the misdeeds done So I was torn Crippled, slashed and scorned By the wrothful master and his henchmen That cursed day When they drew The red-blood eagle on my back As the birds stop to sing The sight of a white, old man Loomingly starts to appear He smiled from my pains And watched me to the end" |
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55:14 |
Skoddefjellet
Members | |
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Band members | |
Raunehaug | Guitars, Vocals (clean) |
Bakketeig | Keyboards, Bass, Programming, Vocals (clean) |
Odne | Vocals (harsh) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ljaoskald | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sumar | 01:56 | instrumental |
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2. | Heimferdi | 03:45 | Show lyrics |
Det ligg ein mann på marki Kløyvd på feigaste vis Drepen av ein ynkeleg banemann Som sneik seg bakom rygg No ligg eit sverd å bleinkjer Og tystar etter hemn Men herren åt sverdet kan inkje gjera I staden vaknar sjeli Og byrjar på heimferdi Han ferdast no i riket Riket åt dei falne Vinden ber med seg Lyden av skråll og lått Det er dei falne sitt gilde i natt Dei helsar med mjødkrusa heva Og let mannen fortelje si soge Dei ventar i tolmod på den feige Og når han kjem skal i sanning Sverd smaka blod |
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3. | Skoddefjellet | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Eit fylgje kjem til nye landet Sjuke av den nye tankepesten Med sverd i hand Hirden åt krist Dei skodar eit fjell Som kneisar i hån Mot desse små Og kringom fjellet Ei skodde av frost Men somme tykkjer ikkje om Stanken av kristenmanns blod Trolla stig ut or fjellet Og legg ei felle For krist sine menn Morgonen etter det glimar i gull Ein veg av mynt leiar til fjell Hirden vandrar fram Med rikdom i sinn Fram dei vandrar Men brått dei skjønar Av kjøt er dei komne Til stein skal dei bli |
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4. | Natt ved Kyndilstjern | 04:27 | instrumental |
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16:54 |
Skoddefjellet
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Raunehaug | Guitars, Vocals (clean) |
Bakketeig | Keyboards, Bass, Programming, Vocals (clean) |
Odne | Vocals (harsh) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ljaoskald | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Sumar | 01:56 | instrumental |
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2. | Heimferdi | 03:45 | Show lyrics |
Det ligg ein mann på marki Kløyvd på feigaste vis Drepen av ein ynkeleg banemann Som sneik seg bakom rygg No ligg eit sverd å bleinkjer Og tystar etter hemn Men herren åt sverdet kan inkje gjera I staden vaknar sjeli Og byrjar på heimferdi Han ferdast no i riket Riket åt dei falne Vinden ber med seg Lyden av skråll og lått Det er dei falne sitt gilde i natt Dei helsar med mjødkrusa heva Og let mannen fortelje si soge Dei ventar i tolmod på den feige Og når han kjem skal i sanning Sverd smaka blod |
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3. | Skoddefjellet | 06:46 | Show lyrics |
Eit fylgje kjem til nye landet Sjuke av den nye tankepesten Med sverd i hand Hirden åt krist Dei skodar eit fjell Som kneisar i hån Mot desse små Og kringom fjellet Ei skodde av frost Men somme tykkjer ikkje om Stanken av kristenmanns blod Trolla stig ut or fjellet Og legg ei felle For krist sine menn Morgonen etter det glimar i gull Ein veg av mynt leiar til fjell Hirden vandrar fram Med rikdom i sinn Fram dei vandrar Men brått dei skjønar Av kjøt er dei komne Til stein skal dei bli |
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4. | Natt ved Kyndilstjern | 04:27 | instrumental |
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16:54 |
In Memoriam
Members | |
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Band members | |
Stian Bakketeig | Guitars (lead) |
André Raunehaug | Guitars (rhythm), Lyrics (track 5) |
Espen Bakketeig | Keyboards, Vocals (clean) |
Oliver Øien | Vocals (lead), Lyrics |
Tomas Myklebust | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Jon Einar Hektoen | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bjarne Egge | Artwork |
Ole Hartvigsen | Producer |
Espen Bakketeig | Producer |
Bjørnar E. Nilsen | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Downfall | 07:16 | Show lyrics |
In filth ridden rags, sore and in chains No longer a servant of crosses and tales He saw for the first time through All of his fears and pains As all the ships sailed into the fjord Walls of stone that reach for the moon In prayers he begged "Father and Lord" Soon they arrived and no prayer was heard Whips lashed at his back as he fell into the sand In his prayers he screamed "Father and lord, bless me with your ward" In tears he rejected the Father and Son He was now made a slave and his freedom Was gone Ridden with hunger and threatened by sword Brought to a chamber to meet his newfound lord Wise man made of stone Recited the words that the slave swore that day Hardship and pain A priest made slave And lost his faith "To you I surrender my life and skill My hopes and dreams shall be under your will Your word is my law and to break it means to Bestow myself tenfolds the shame I caused you" So it took place so long ago A priest made slave, now knee-deep in snow Twisted and fixated in the frozen mud He swore a last curse while coughing up blood "I curse you in hatred from my broken bones Downfall, fire, curse you, I curse you" |
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2. | Distant Peaks | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
By the foot of the mountain There lived a wise man of noble household Merry was life with his kinsmen And soon the wise man would be old But change would come A rider form the shores His name was The bringer of ill news and tidings He pressed the cause, it was clear The Jarl had sent for him To fight for him in war And lead his banners to the shore So the wise man mustered all The forces in his lands And left his kin and home Like so many times before As they sailed out for the sea In ships loaded for war The wise man turned to see the peaks That he loved and called home At last, new land was sighted And soon they would rid it of very last man Woman and child who could bear arms in hand Or ever challenge their clan As the first man to set foot on this newfound land The wise man thought it clear He saw his fate approaching through the air But could not move out of fear Death in form of an arrow Brought the man to the ground Deep in his belly the arrow has struck His blood mixing with water and sand Laying on his side he bore witness to the fray His friends and countrymen Pillaged and burned before they went on their way And left the wise man to die as they sailed away |
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3. | Firstborn Son | 10:00 | Show lyrics |
Aligned at the shore Gazing through the wind and waves Under the morrow sky Autumn clouds and pouring gray Watchful and waiting They all look forward to this day Horizon holds promise Of welcomed sight Sails returning His pallid eyes searched every place But could not find the old man’s face The firstborn son of winter’s twelve A weakling built on fragile stem Arrival came upon the shore Brought in on land by wind and oars At last "Our fates lie in your hands" First in line to greet his father Wise and old with seasoned men "He fell and died On the sands and left you The rule of house and lands As he stood, now you must stand" The stormy winds shall rip and tear The crashing waves will grind and break Foundations crumble under burden’s weight Until the weakling longs for the fire "The boy won’t live through winter" A youngling without strength fell His pyre roared fiery and bright As it ignited Smoke rose from his corpse When he burned and scorched Until the last shred was gone "Father I have let you down And with you house and land will fail In death I know, I cannot lift the curse upon our lands Until the sun has withered, unless they die Under that sky Will be a miserable place A grim and desolate sight A torment that cannot be escaped" |
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4. | Matriarch’s Lament | 08:23 | Show lyrics |
How long could it have been? Since last time she saw the horizon and sun Except through ashes? While from afar, a neighbour is set to advance Woe! Her struggle in life Ache! A widowed old wife "Echoes, remnants of a son Still they calm me" Across the land and over the fjord Came a host of men to conquer With flames and anger Through night they walked Silent and bent on their cause "Wake up! Wake up now! They’ve set aflame the roof above our heads!" As they carved, killed and raped The whole ground seeped with red In her final moments she was torn apart The air was filled with flames and woe When they lost all faith the widow saw Her son was nowhere to be found Mother is gone Every loved one slaughtered Embrace the chaos Endure Buried in a pit, under the weight of many A small one lies still, waits and draws breath |
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5. | The Sight | 11:00 | Show lyrics |
Then a bright night descended Over mountains and fjords In the moonlight a large and stunning bay On the hillside one orphan sat by a fire And whispered in the night He reminisced the devastating night When the farms were burned to the ground One by one were they defiled A carnage he forever would despise But to him were nothing to happen again The orphan set patiently ready to kill As darkness flew in like an unwelcome bid His fire died out, the fire died out Barely to be seen a motion stirred the water Silence heavy in the air like a threat With it a fear of what was to come Something was afoot Someone on their way Someone on their way The fjords went red this starry night Their ships lit the skies with roaring fire On the white peaks one man appeared Beheld the sight As night fell the enemy approached The fjords shuddered Never again were houses to burn As night fell the enemy approached The fjords shuddered Never again were houses to burn Sharpened swords were soon to make sure Never to rest with sword in hand |
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6. | Tears of Remembrance | 11:18 | Show lyrics |
"Ancestors, I was cornered then They had searched me out and sprung the trap As the heavens soon grew darker They would chastise me for the misdeeds done So I was torn Crippled, slashed and scorned By the wrothful master and his henchmen That cursed day When they drew The red-blood eagle on my back As the birds stop to sing The sight of a white, old man Loomingly starts to appear He smiled from my pains And watched me to the end" |
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55:14 |
In Memoriam
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Stian Bakketeig | Guitars (lead) |
André Raunehaug | Guitars (rhythm), Lyrics (track 5) |
Espen Bakketeig | Keyboards, Vocals (clean) |
Oliver Øien | Vocals (lead), Lyrics |
Tomas Myklebust | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Jon Einar Hektoen | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bjarne Egge | Artwork |
Espen Bakketeig | Producer |
Ole Hartvigsen | Producer |
Bjørnar E. Nilsen | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Downfall | 07:16 | Show lyrics |
In filth ridden rags, sore and in chains No longer a servant of crosses and tales He saw for the first time through All of his fears and pains As all the ships sailed into the fjord Walls of stone that reach for the moon In prayers he begged "Father and Lord" Soon they arrived and no prayer was heard Whips lashed at his back as he fell into the sand In his prayers he screamed "Father and lord, bless me with your ward" In tears he rejected the Father and Son He was now made a slave and his freedom Was gone Ridden with hunger and threatened by sword Brought to a chamber to meet his newfound lord Wise man made of stone Recited the words that the slave swore that day Hardship and pain A priest made slave And lost his faith "To you I surrender my life and skill My hopes and dreams shall be under your will Your word is my law and to break it means to Bestow myself tenfolds the shame I caused you" So it took place so long ago A priest made slave, now knee-deep in snow Twisted and fixated in the frozen mud He swore a last curse while coughing up blood "I curse you in hatred from my broken bones Downfall, fire, curse you, I curse you" |
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2. | Distant Peaks | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
By the foot of the mountain There lived a wise man of noble household Merry was life with his kinsmen And soon the wise man would be old But change would come A rider form the shores His name was The bringer of ill news and tidings He pressed the cause, it was clear The Jarl had sent for him To fight for him in war And lead his banners to the shore So the wise man mustered all The forces in his lands And left his kin and home Like so many times before As they sailed out for the sea In ships loaded for war The wise man turned to see the peaks That he loved and called home At last, new land was sighted And soon they would rid it of very last man Woman and child who could bear arms in hand Or ever challenge their clan As the first man to set foot on this newfound land The wise man thought it clear He saw his fate approaching through the air But could not move out of fear Death in form of an arrow Brought the man to the ground Deep in his belly the arrow has struck His blood mixing with water and sand Laying on his side he bore witness to the fray His friends and countrymen Pillaged and burned before they went on their way And left the wise man to die as they sailed away |
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Side B | |||
3. | Firstborn Son | 10:00 | Show lyrics |
Aligned at the shore Gazing through the wind and waves Under the morrow sky Autumn clouds and pouring gray Watchful and waiting They all look forward to this day Horizon holds promise Of welcomed sight Sails returning His pallid eyes searched every place But could not find the old man’s face The firstborn son of winter’s twelve A weakling built on fragile stem Arrival came upon the shore Brought in on land by wind and oars At last "Our fates lie in your hands" First in line to greet his father Wise and old with seasoned men "He fell and died On the sands and left you The rule of house and lands As he stood, now you must stand" The stormy winds shall rip and tear The crashing waves will grind and break Foundations crumble under burden’s weight Until the weakling longs for the fire "The boy won’t live through winter" A youngling without strength fell His pyre roared fiery and bright As it ignited Smoke rose from his corpse When he burned and scorched Until the last shred was gone "Father I have let you down And with you house and land will fail In death I know, I cannot lift the curse upon our lands Until the sun has withered, unless they die Under that sky Will be a miserable place A grim and desolate sight A torment that cannot be escaped" |
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4. | Matriarch’s Lament | 08:23 | Show lyrics |
How long could it have been? Since last time she saw the horizon and sun Except through ashes? While from afar, a neighbour is set to advance Woe! Her struggle in life Ache! A widowed old wife "Echoes, remnants of a son Still they calm me" Across the land and over the fjord Came a host of men to conquer With flames and anger Through night they walked Silent and bent on their cause "Wake up! Wake up now! They’ve set aflame the roof above our heads!" As they carved, killed and raped The whole ground seeped with red In her final moments she was torn apart The air was filled with flames and woe When they lost all faith the widow saw Her son was nowhere to be found Mother is gone Every loved one slaughtered Embrace the chaos Endure Buried in a pit, under the weight of many A small one lies still, waits and draws breath |
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32:56 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | The Sight | 11:00 | Show lyrics |
Then a bright night descended Over mountains and fjords In the moonlight a large and stunning bay On the hillside one orphan sat by a fire And whispered in the night He reminisced the devastating night When the farms were burned to the ground One by one were they defiled A carnage he forever would despise But to him were nothing to happen again The orphan set patiently ready to kill As darkness flew in like an unwelcome bid His fire died out, the fire died out Barely to be seen a motion stirred the water Silence heavy in the air like a threat With it a fear of what was to come Something was afoot Someone on their way Someone on their way The fjords went red this starry night Their ships lit the skies with roaring fire On the white peaks one man appeared Beheld the sight As night fell the enemy approached The fjords shuddered Never again were houses to burn As night fell the enemy approached The fjords shuddered Never again were houses to burn Sharpened swords were soon to make sure Never to rest with sword in hand |
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Side B | |||
2. | Tears of Remembrance | 11:18 | Show lyrics |
"Ancestors, I was cornered then They had searched me out and sprung the trap As the heavens soon grew darker They would chastise me for the misdeeds done So I was torn Crippled, slashed and scorned By the wrothful master and his henchmen That cursed day When they drew The red-blood eagle on my back As the birds stop to sing The sight of a white, old man Loomingly starts to appear He smiled from my pains And watched me to the end" |
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22:18 |
In Memoriam
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Stian Bakketeig | Guitars (lead) |
André Raunehaug | Guitars (rhythm), Lyrics (track 5) |
Espen Bakketeig | Keyboards, Vocals (clean) |
Oliver Øien | Vocals (lead), Lyrics |
Tomas Myklebust | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Jon Einar Hektoen | Bass |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Bjarne Egge | Artwork |
Espen Bakketeig | Producer |
Ole Hartvigsen | Producer |
Bjørnar E. Nilsen | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Downfall | 07:16 | Show lyrics |
In filth ridden rags, sore and in chains No longer a servant of crosses and tales He saw for the first time through All of his fears and pains As all the ships sailed into the fjord Walls of stone that reach for the moon In prayers he begged "Father and Lord" Soon they arrived and no prayer was heard Whips lashed at his back as he fell into the sand In his prayers he screamed "Father and lord, bless me with your ward" In tears he rejected the Father and Son He was now made a slave and his freedom Was gone Ridden with hunger and threatened by sword Brought to a chamber to meet his newfound lord Wise man made of stone Recited the words that the slave swore that day Hardship and pain A priest made slave And lost his faith "To you I surrender my life and skill My hopes and dreams shall be under your will Your word is my law and to break it means to Bestow myself tenfolds the shame I caused you" So it took place so long ago A priest made slave, now knee-deep in snow Twisted and fixated in the frozen mud He swore a last curse while coughing up blood "I curse you in hatred from my broken bones Downfall, fire, curse you, I curse you" |
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2. | Distant Peaks | 07:17 | Show lyrics |
By the foot of the mountain There lived a wise man of noble household Merry was life with his kinsmen And soon the wise man would be old But change would come A rider form the shores His name was The bringer of ill news and tidings He pressed the cause, it was clear The Jarl had sent for him To fight for him in war And lead his banners to the shore So the wise man mustered all The forces in his lands And left his kin and home Like so many times before As they sailed out for the sea In ships loaded for war The wise man turned to see the peaks That he loved and called home At last, new land was sighted And soon they would rid it of very last man Woman and child who could bear arms in hand Or ever challenge their clan As the first man to set foot on this newfound land The wise man thought it clear He saw his fate approaching through the air But could not move out of fear Death in form of an arrow Brought the man to the ground Deep in his belly the arrow has struck His blood mixing with water and sand Laying on his side he bore witness to the fray His friends and countrymen Pillaged and burned before they went on their way And left the wise man to die as they sailed away |
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3. | Firstborn Son | 10:00 | Show lyrics |
Aligned at the shore Gazing through the wind and waves Under the morrow sky Autumn clouds and pouring gray Watchful and waiting They all look forward to this day Horizon holds promise Of welcomed sight Sails returning His pallid eyes searched every place But could not find the old man’s face The firstborn son of winter’s twelve A weakling built on fragile stem Arrival came upon the shore Brought in on land by wind and oars At last "Our fates lie in your hands" First in line to greet his father Wise and old with seasoned men "He fell and died On the sands and left you The rule of house and lands As he stood, now you must stand" The stormy winds shall rip and tear The crashing waves will grind and break Foundations crumble under burden’s weight Until the weakling longs for the fire "The boy won’t live through winter" A youngling without strength fell His pyre roared fiery and bright As it ignited Smoke rose from his corpse When he burned and scorched Until the last shred was gone "Father I have let you down And with you house and land will fail In death I know, I cannot lift the curse upon our lands Until the sun has withered, unless they die Under that sky Will be a miserable place A grim and desolate sight A torment that cannot be escaped" |
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4. | Matriarch’s Lament | 08:23 | Show lyrics |
How long could it have been? Since last time she saw the horizon and sun Except through ashes? While from afar, a neighbour is set to advance Woe! Her struggle in life Ache! A widowed old wife "Echoes, remnants of a son Still they calm me" Across the land and over the fjord Came a host of men to conquer With flames and anger Through night they walked Silent and bent on their cause "Wake up! Wake up now! They’ve set aflame the roof above our heads!" As they carved, killed and raped The whole ground seeped with red In her final moments she was torn apart The air was filled with flames and woe When they lost all faith the widow saw Her son was nowhere to be found Mother is gone Every loved one slaughtered Embrace the chaos Endure Buried in a pit, under the weight of many A small one lies still, waits and draws breath |
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5. | The Sight | 11:00 | Show lyrics |
Then a bright night descended Over mountains and fjords In the moonlight a large and stunning bay On the hillside one orphan sat by a fire And whispered in the night He reminisced the devastating night When the farms were burned to the ground One by one were they defiled A carnage he forever would despise But to him were nothing to happen again The orphan set patiently ready to kill As darkness flew in like an unwelcome bid His fire died out, the fire died out Barely to be seen a motion stirred the water Silence heavy in the air like a threat With it a fear of what was to come Something was afoot Someone on their way Someone on their way The fjords went red this starry night Their ships lit the skies with roaring fire On the white peaks one man appeared Beheld the sight As night fell the enemy approached The fjords shuddered Never again were houses to burn As night fell the enemy approached The fjords shuddered Never again were houses to burn Sharpened swords were soon to make sure Never to rest with sword in hand |
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6. | Tears of Remembrance | 11:18 | Show lyrics |
"Ancestors, I was cornered then They had searched me out and sprung the trap As the heavens soon grew darker They would chastise me for the misdeeds done So I was torn Crippled, slashed and scorned By the wrothful master and his henchmen That cursed day When they drew The red-blood eagle on my back As the birds stop to sing The sight of a white, old man Loomingly starts to appear He smiled from my pains And watched me to the end" |
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55:14 |
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