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Theudho
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Current | |
J.S. | All instruments, Vocals |
Member(bands): Slithering Decay, Vættur, Weihan, Cryptic Legion, Hatreth, Witchhammer | |
Past | |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) (2004-2010) |
Member(bands): Ecliptica, In Morte Ascendo, Lion’s Pride | |
Filip Dupont | Bass (2005-2008) |
Member(bands): Hemelbestormer, Mahlstrøm, Rituals of the Dead Hand, Wolven, Gorath, Horus, P:407, Last Funeral, Ill Fares the Land, Bathsheba, The Quiescent | |
Joachim | Drums (2005-2009, 2010-2013) |
Member(bands): Wanhoop | |
Frederik | Bass (2008-2010, 2014-2016) |
Member(bands): Sarin | |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) (2008, 2010-2016) |
Tony | Drums (2009-2010) |
Member(bands): Heimat, Firesnakes, Bellator, Crossvaults | |
Nick | Bass (2010-2013) |
Member(bands): Waelcyrge, Wapenspraak & Drinkgelag, Hypochondria, Gae Bolga, Hooded Priest, Zwartketterij, Grimm | |
Hammerman | Drums (2014-2016) |
Member(bands): Darkest Mind, Fractured Insanity, Gotmoor, Huldrefolk, Aguynguerran (live) | |
Past (Live) | |
Dieter | Guitars (2008-2010) |
Hammerman | Drums (2009) |
Member(bands): Darkest Mind, Fractured Insanity, Gotmoor, Huldrefolk, Aguynguerran (live) |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Dies Natalis Solis Invicti | Demo | 2003 | Show album |
2 | Under the Alemannic Sun / The Blueprints for Revolution | Split | 2004 | Show album |
3 | Wurðiz | Demo | 2004 | Show album |
4 | Treachery | Full-length | 2004 | Show album |
5 | The Black Chariot of Horst | Single | 2005 | Show album |
6 | The Völsunga Saga | Full-length | 2006 | Show album |
7 | Cult of Wuotan | Full-length | 2008 | Show album |
8 | The Silence EP | EP | 2009 | Show album |
9 | The Silence / Скоро рассвет... | Split | 2010 | Show album |
10 | War into the World | EP | 2011 | Show album |
11 | When Ice Crowns the Earth | Full-length | 2012 | Show album |
12 | Niðr ok Norðr | Single | 2012 | Show album |
13 | Upon the Waves of Ægir | Single | 2013 | Show album |
14 | The Lost Empire | Split | 2013 | Show album |
15 | Níðing / Waelcyrge | Split | 2013 | Show album |
16 | The return | Single | 2014 | Show album |
17 | Wargus Sit! | Single | 2014 | Show album |
18 | Het bergaltaar | Single | 2017 | Show album |
19 | De roep van het woud | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
Dies Natalis Solis Invicti
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Jurgen | Vocals, All instruments |
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Mieke | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jurgen | Cover art |
Christophe "Volvox" Szpajdel | Logo |
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1. | From the Primeaval Depths | 01:08 | |
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2. | Wuotanes Heer | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
I feel the shame of him dying in his bed For the glory of Christ refraining from bloodshed Pain did you avoid, but how will you escape death? Redundant human life, praying for the end Can’t you feel the anger in your blood? Can’t you feel the deceit of God? Can’t you see the despair of your foes As their worthless blood flows? I eternally blaspheme the Holy Ghost I spit in the face of your pathetic God I walk the path of the warrior and hallow myself to Wuotan Lo, there do I see my father Lo, there do I see my mother Lo, there do I see my sisters and my brothers I see the line of my people, back to the beginning They do call me to take my place In the halls of Valhalla, where the brave may live forever I hail the downfall of this sickening world Where the meek prey upon the strong The shadow of the cross blinds all light Eternal darkness is what your God brings Can’t you distinguish truth from lies? Can’t you hear their painful cries? Can’t you hear the hatred in their words as the legacy of your people burns? |
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3. | Upon the Waves of Ægir | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
At night I dream of shores unknown beyond these coasts bordered by the North Sea A voice beckons me urging me to explore to discover what lies beyond these vast oceans Even though I fear the mighty Ægir I must set sail to distant lands Upon the waves of Ægir Sacrifice gold to the ocean Deliver us from drowning And to spend eternity in thy realm Led by the desire to unveil mysteries of long lost treasures and forgotten cities To test our steel in countless battles to rule the world or die in combat So we face the ravenous ocean And the rage or Ran Upon the waves of Ægir Sacrifice gold to the ocean Deliver us from drowning And to spend eternity in thy realm As our bow cuts through the waves As we feel the wind in our hair As the ice clings to our beards We realize this is our destiny |
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4. | Dies Natalis Solis Invicti | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Begone, darkness of Christ Your image is swept away A new dawn arises Today, the light is reborn The shining one returns out of the kingdom of Hell To bring everlasting light to this world we call ours As darkness crumbles for the light so will the Christian cross perish behold the splendour of the reborn the glory of Baldur will prevail no longer are we your slaves our chains fall broken to the ground all the righteous will rejoice as the solar weel is restored the rule of the unjust is over we crown Wuotans son as our king We smash their swords and trash their shields we drown them in the bog an offering to the gods The shining one returns out of the kingdom of Hell To bring everlasting light to this world we call ours As they scream in pain and terrible torment we take back what is ours for centuries to come |
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5. | Idunn | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
The treacherous Loki ambushed by the eagle cowardly saving himself lured Idunn away keeper of the youth of Asgards gods Leading her to Thiazzi the storm giant wild bold wings abducting her grasping the future of the gods once again Loki saved himself the divine youth withers and fades the age of wolves draws near "Dismayed the Æsir held council and Heimdall testified against Loki" The treacherous Loki journied to Jotunheim In the guise of a falcon then he took Idunn back to mighty Asgard chased by Thiazzi On their highest towers the glorious Æsir witnessed the intense pursuit stocking bundles of wood the giant was ambushed Thiazzi was killed Engulved by blazing flames his feathers scorched then he fell to the ground in terrible torment he lay the Æsir gathered around him with their glorious weapons and killed Thiazzi in their gates now their youth is restored |
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6. | When Nidhögg Rises Again | 00:43 | |
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26:26 |
Under the Alemannic Sun / The Blueprints for Revolution
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Gorath | |
Stijn Vranckx | Vocals |
Filip Dupont | Vocals, All instruments |
Theudho | |
Jurgen | Vocals, All instruments |
Guest/Session | |
Jurgen | Vocals (additional) |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) |
Tim | Guitars (lead) |
Mieke | Vocals (female) |
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1. | Theudho - Treachery | 04:43 | |
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2. | Theudho - Under the Alemannic Sun | 05:12 | |
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3. | Theudho - The Trinity of Deceit | 05:54 | |
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4. | Theudho - The Frozen Seas of Atland | 04:41 | |
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5. | Theudho - Death by the Waterside | 05:03 | |
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6. | Theudho - Winter of Despair | 04:25 | |
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7. | Gorath - Revolution Has No Deadline | 06:09 | |
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8. | Gorath - Aeons Glow in the Sun | 05:34 | |
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9. | Gorath - White *Deep* an Embrace | 05:56 | |
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10. | Gorath - Countess Bathory (Upgrade 2004) | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Welcoming the virgins fair, to live a noble life In the castle known to all - the Count’s internal wife She invites the peasants with endless lavish foods But, when evening spreads it wings, she rapes them of their blood Countess Bathory Countess Bathory All day long the virgins sit and feast on endless meals The Countless laughs and sips her wine - her skin doth crack and peel But when nighttime fills the air one must pay the price The Countess takes her midnight bath with blood that once gave life Countess Bathory Countess Bathory Living in her self styled Hell, the Countess dressed in black Life’s so distant - death’s so near - no blood to fury time back The castle walls are closing in, she’s crippled now with age Welcomes death with open arms - the reaper turns the page Countess Bathory Countess Bathory |
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51:38 |
Wurðiz
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Jurgen | All instruments, Vocals |
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1. | Völuspá | 01:51 | Show lyrics |
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2. | The Second Grief of Hlín | 05:17 | Show lyrics |
The Yggdrasil shakes The old tree moans Fenrir breaks his chains Fear strikes you all From the realm of Hel Released from his bonds Garm howls loudly The wolf will jump The time has come To meet our fate What of the Ǽsir What of the Alfar? Jötunheim groans The Ǽsir take counsel Hymir rides from the east and raises his shield Jörmungand writhes The serpent beats The icecold waves Loki brings us doom A ship from the east Muspell’s men are coming The monster’s brood Comes with the wolf Surt travels from the south with the burning flame dead tread the road to Hel The sky splits open The second grief of Hlin now comes about When Wuotan fights the wolf Before the falls Widar comes to advance against the wolf He stabs his sword Through the heart His father is avenged |
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3. | In Entrails Fortold | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Harsh Winter, dry summer Barren fields, arid rivers Dead fatherland... The sun reflects on the steel of the sacrificial knife you’ll feel Now you will die for the glory of our gods Now you will die for the future of our folk You are tied down to the stone The knife cuts to the bone Streams of warm blood flow from your veins The gods will show us another way Hostile tribes, treacherous guides Dense woods, swollen rivers A new fatherland? Your throat is cut over the bowl The Norns decide over your soul Now you will die for the glory of our gods Now you will die for the future of our folk Your entrails are ripped out of your body The gods will lead on, by this sacrifice Streams of warm blood flow from your veins We’re out to destroy Rome, whatever it takes |
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4. | Rígsþula | 05:37 | |
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5. | Helreið Brynhildar | 03:28 | Show lyrics |
How many times have you Wiped blood of heroes from your hands? You brought death in our ranks Picked many comrades from our side Daughter of Budli Born in catastrophe Destroyer of Gjuki’s sons Breaker of the oath In the land of Goths You sent Gunnar down You gave Agnar victory And earned the wrath of Wuotan Imprisoned in Skatalund Surrounded by flames Awaiting that hero Bearer of Fafnir’s gold |
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6. | Magni ok Moði | 01:28 | |
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21:14 |
Treachery
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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December 7th, 2004 | NephereX | NEPH002 | CD | |
July 1st, 2010 | Aurora Australis Records | AAR 002 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Remastered |
July 19th, 2018 | Avondland | Cassette |
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Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) |
Jurgen | Vocals, All instruments |
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Mieke | Vocals (female) |
Erilaz | Vocals (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Orlock | Mixing |
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1. | Awakening of the Emperor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
1. Awakening the Emperor: Sleeping heroes are a recurrent theme in European folklore; not only the German Emperor Frederik Barbarossa, but also historical figures and legendary heroes such as Wijukind, Charlemagne, Ariovist, King Arthur, Holger, Danske and the knight of Allaberg are said to be sleeping until their countries need their assistance. Rise! “The emperor never really died; He remains hidden in the mountain, Together with his loyal knights, Sleeping until he will be needed.” In this era of darkness and despair When all hope has left the hearts of man A long awaited event draws near The awakening of the Emperor Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! “The glory of the empire vanished An age of slavery prevailed, But one day he will return, When the time is right.” Here the emperor sleeps A sharpened sword at hand A beard red as blazing fire Now reaching unto his feet Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! “Once every hundred years Alberich observes the ravens; The Emperor will resume his rest, Enchanted for yet another century As long as the ravens fly The emperor remains asleep One day an eagle will spread his wings A shining sword will bring back order Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! |
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2. | Tuisto | 04:52 | Show lyrics |
2. Tuisto According to Tacitus, the Teutons hailed Tuisto as their mythic progenitor. His three grandsons are the direct ancestors of the Ingarvones, the Herminones and the Istaevones. Born from the earth, early in time Father of Mannu ; first of our kind Tuisto … Reaching back to the dawn of time Your essence lies dormant in our blood Tuisto … “In this age of darkness We reach for the power within Oh, great father of all Our connection to the soul Immortalised in our being Passed on through bonds of blood Sons of Ingvæ Irmin and Istvæ” Along the borders of the North Sea shores To the highest peaks of the north Tuisto … From the darkened woods in the south To the Anglo-Saxon islands Tuisto … Thousands of years have gone by The memory faded, but was not erased Tuisto … Engraved in northern slopes Embedded in our very being Tuisto … |
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3. | Amandus | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
3. Amandus Contemporary history portrays the Christianisation of the Germanic territories as a beautiful, wonderful thing; however Sagas and chroniclesz prove that the opposite is true.Amandus was a French missionary bishop who came to Flanders to spread “the new faith”. He was fiercly persecuted by the common people, who clung to the old faith; but he was sadly more successful with the greedy nobility. Slithering from the south Like venomous snake Carrying poison to our pagan lands A herald of a degenerate faith The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened We are eager to spill your blood The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened Under the cloak of night we’ll come “Pater noster, qui es in caelis, Sanctificetur nomen tuum. Adventat regnun tuum. Fiat voluntas tua. Sicut in caelo et in terra.” “We oppose the rule of your god, We tread upon the cross of slavery, We rejoice when your temples burn; Eternally we hail the one-eyes god” Sent by the greed of Clotaire To deceive the pagans of Ghent Using trickery and foul deceit To lure them into spiritual slavery The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened We are eager to spill your blood The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened Under the cloak of night we’ll come Smash down our holy idols Cut down our sacred oaks The voice of our gods sounds eternally Destined to outlive your poor wretched lies |
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4. | Blót | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
4. Blót The Old Norse word “blót” (Old English “Blótan”) originally means “to strengthen” and is now used to refer to heathen sacrifice. The oldest form of this practice consists of laying down offerings near sacred places as bogs, falls, rocks and trees. Sacrifices can be made for good harvest, fertility and victory in combat. “Veistu hve rista skal? Veistu hve ráda skal? Veistu hve fáa skal? Veistu hve freista skal? Veistu hve bidja skal? Veistu hve blóta skal? Veistu hve senda skal? Veistu hve sóa skal?” “Sigrúnar skaltu kunna, Ef vilt sigr hafa, Ok rista á hjalti hjörs, Ok nefna tysvar Tý.” Hail to Day! Hail to the sons of Day! To night and her daugher hail! With placid eyes Behold here, And here sitting Give us victory Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Hail to the Æsir! Hail to the Asyntur! Hail to the bounteous earth! |
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5. | The Architect | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
5. The Architect Although Christians tried to destroy every aspect of our heathen heritage, the theme of the Germanic myth of Loki and the master builder persisted as a common motif in Germanic folk tales. The giant is most often supplanted by the Christian devil, while Loki is replaced by a folk hero or a clever peasant or priest… “An architect and his horse Came to Asgard, And offered to erect a wall, To protect the mighty gods From the wretched giants. In exchange for this service, He demanded a curious payment; Th goddess Freyja, moon and sun. Were to be delivered unto him Panic grew among the gods As the mighty wall arose Soon the word will be done And the awful debt must be paid How can the gods Part from moon and sun? And deliver Freyja To Jötunn hands? In disguise Loki lured the horse away To prevent Completion of the wall “The architect retightened to Asgard Only to find the Thunderer Who answered his rage By crushing his skull.” |
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6. | Foreboding Dreams | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
6.Foreboding Dreams At night Baldur was troubled by nightmares that foretold his death. Mounted on his eight-legged steed, Wuotan rode to the depths of Hel to consult a seeress from beyond the grace. Ah her burial mount, Wuotan sung magic chants to resurrect her. She, too, predicted that Baldur would soon be a guest in the realm of Hel… Dreams of darkness, Dreams of death Dreams of darkness, Slowly hastening its tread Grim dreams torment me at night Dreams which I foresee my own death No distinct memory remains Of these things that haunt my sleep Only visions of my own demise Lurking in the shadows of my mind “Fear not, my troubled son. All things on this earth will pledge an oath Never to harm you in any way; No evil will ever cross your path.” Mounted on his eight-leafed steed Vegtamr rode to the depths of Niflher To resurrect a dead seeress Who confirmed Balder’s untimely death Proclaiming the downfall of the word Before sinking back into her grave |
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7. | Rígsþula | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
7. Rigspula A long time ago, the god Heimdall wandered upon the earth using the Rigr. On that occasion, his divine his divine blood enriched the bloodlines of the three classes; Thrall (serfs), Karl (peasants) and Jarl (nobility). To each class he brought appropriate knowledge. Jarl learned to use weapons and shared the wisdom of the runes. His youngest son, Konur, became the first king of Denmark. “At kvadu ganga Grænar brautir Oflgan ok alldinn As kunnigan Rig stiganda.” Rigr kunni peim rad at segia, Reis hann upp padan, red; at sogna Meirrr lagdi; hann midrar rekie, En a hlid hvara hion salkynna |
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8. | The Sword of Cheru | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
8. The Sword of Cheru The Norns decreed that whoever held the Sword of the Theru (Tiwa; Tyr) would come to rule the world, but would also meet his own demise because of the weapon. A number of Teutonic and Roman conquerors are said to have wielded this blade. Even Atilla the Hun would have possessed this mythic weapon. According to the legend, he duke of Alva was the last one to own the sword. Ever since, the weapon has been missing. “Crafted by the sons of Ivald, Once guarded in a temple, Reflecting the morning sun, Now a tool in the hands of the Norns. Whoever wields it rules the world! Given to him by a stranger Vitellius owned the sword Hailing him as emperor Eventually meaning his downfall Whoever wields it will meet his end! “Flung by fate, Into the hands of a German soldier He cut off Vitellius’ head With the sacred sword” Wherever he and his sword were found Victory on the battlefield was assured Time passed by The Scourge of God held the blade Assuring victory upon victory Until Ildico helped fate Whoever wields it rules the world! |
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9. | The Frozen Seas of Atland | 04:08 | Show lyrics |
9. The Frozen Seas of Atland There are many theories concerning the location of the mythic continent Atlantis, and the reason why it disappeared. One theory states that a meteor caused the axis and the tectonic plates of the earth to shift. Atlantis ended up in the polar area: the South Pole. Imagine a lost civilization, buried under tons of ice. Here our memory lies Frozen in ice Erased from this earth Awaiting rebirth Our mortal lives are long gone But our recollection is clear I remember the day When the earth trembled And when fire filled the sky The stars lost their place The serpent beat the waves I heard the howling in the air The wolf broke his chains The end came so fast Destroying the kings of man Wiping cities away Civilisation ends here … and our bodies lie Buried in the Sea … and our legacy died |
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10. | Treachery | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
10. Treachery Charlemagne waged a war against the heathen Saxons. Unable to defeat them in combat, he invited the Saxons to discuss a peace treaty. Instead of discussing peace, he ordered 4500 unarmed men to be decapitated. This is the nature of Christianity; treachery and deceit. A shadow rose across the land And found its way into the hearts of man Captured by an alien faith Men turned into scum of earth “All the treachery in your name Resistance was in vain All the oaths and pledges you took Wiped away for your selfish gain You betrayed your fathers gods For the glory of Christ You devastated your people For this selfish lie” Marching on the Saxon stronghold Hoping to spread this disease A disease you call faith You fight and struggle Why does your “god” sty clear? “All the treachery in your name Resistance was in vain All the oaths and pledges you took Wiped away for your selfish gain You betrayed your fathers gods For the glory of Christ You devastated your people For this selfish lie” Your nature urges you to deceive Kill unarmed men The goal justifies the means You cannot serve both Your conscience and your “god” Dream of wealth, All you see are pools of blood |
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48:25 |
The Black Chariot of Horst
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1. | The Black Chariot of Horst | 04:16 | |
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The Völsunga Saga
Album versions
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May 18th, 2006 | NephereX | NEPH006 | CD | |
July 19th, 2018 | Avondland | Cassette | Remixed/remastered |
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Band members | |
Jurgen | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) |
Filip Dupont | Bass |
Joachim | Drums, Percussion |
Guest/Session | |
Raf Jansen | Vocals (additional), Guitars (lead) (track 11) |
Emmanuelle | Vocals (female) |
Bert De Visscher | Vocals (backing) |
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Kris Verwimp | Cover art |
Raf Jansen | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Varg í Veum | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Hér hefur upp og segir frá þeim manni er Sigi er nefndur og kallaður að héti son Óðins” (Here begins the tale, and tells of a man who was named Sigi, and called of men the son of Odin) That day death was in the air when the hunt came to an end as a slave defies the master Bredi fell under Sigi’s hands Soon the body was uncovered and Sigi was banished Led away by the father of all Victory always was on his side With sword in hand he claimed an empire And befathered a son named Rerir Varg í veum - Feel their envy Varg í veum - See, betrayal Varg í veum - Vengance Varg í veum - Claim the throne! I live for vengance and I will not rest until I’ve wiped out their betrayal with their vile blood Varg í veum - Wargus est! (Be a wolf!) Varg í veum - Son of Odin Varg í veum - Wargus est! Varg í veum - King and criminal |
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2. | Völsung | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
Much wealth won in war gat Rerir to himself, and wedded a wife withal, such as he deemed meet for him, and long they lived together, but had no child to take the heritage after them; and ill-content they both were with that, and prayed the Gods with heart and soul that they might get them a child.” The goddess Frigga granted an heir And sent Gna with an enchanted apple in the guise of a crow to Rerir, In due time, Völsung was born “Years passed and his parents deceased Yet Völsung grew into a strong man A bold and exemplary leader he was Many brave warriors he gathered around him” Under the imposing oak tree In the middle of his hall Völsung and his army drank To countless battles to come Ten sons were born to Völsung One fair daughter, Signy, as well Many suitors asked for her hand As did Siggeir, king of the Goths. |
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3. | The Blade of Odin | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Siggeir hette en kung Han herskade över Gautland han var mäktig och hade mycket folk Han begav sig till kung Völsung och friade till Signy Kungen liksom hans söner upptog det väl men Signy själv var mycket ovillig” (There was a king called Siggeir, who ruled over Gothland, a mighty king and of many folk; he went to meet Volsung, the king, and prayed him for Signy his daughter to wife; and the king took his talk well, and his sons withal, but she was loth thereto.) While the festivities were in progress The entrance was suddenly darkened By a peculiar one-eyed man Who thrust a sword in Branstock “So sweet his speaking sounded, So wise his words did seem, That moveless all men sat there, As in a happy dream. And none would cast him a question Or follow on his ways For they knew that the gift was Odin’s, A sword for the world to praise” Sigmund, tenth and youngest son Triumphantly retrieved the sword Refusing to hand over the blade He awakened Siggeirs envy “Siggeir invited Völsung clan Only to cowardly ambush them Sigmund relinquished his sword Condemned to a cruel death … |
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4. | Sinfjötli | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Sigmund and Signy vowed vengeance Therefore a pure Völsung was needed Exchanging forms with a fair witch She then sought out her brother’s hideout Unknowingly, Sigmund spent the night With a woman who was his sister Nine months later, she gave birth to a son Sinfjötli, the vessel of their revenge “The young Sinfjötli was deemed worthy by his mother and father One day Sigmund and Sinfjötli roamed through the vast woods They found two enchanted wolf-skins, which they both tried out Now in the guise of wolves, they slew all in their way” Einherjar … Wuotanaz Einherjar … Wuotanaz Einherjar … Wuotanaz Einherjar … Wuotanaz |
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5. | Sigurd Sigmundarson | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
Regin’s foster son Master of the runes Speaker of many tongues; Sigurd Sigmundarson In dire need of a horse He headed for the woods Where a long-bearded man Spoke the wisest words “Þessi hestur er kominn frá Sleipni og skal hann vandlega upp fæða því að hann verður hverjum hesti betri.“ (From Sleipnir’s kin is this horse come, and he must be nourished heedfully, for it will be the best of all horses.) “So Sigurd called the horse Grani, the best of all the horses in the world; nor was the man he met other than Odin himself.” Now the mythic horse was his Descendant of Odin’s steed Young of years, great of growth No man had ever crossed his back The valiant Sigurd travelled To the hall of Regin It is there that he learned Of what lurked at Gnita-heath |
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6. | Uttergälden | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
(Loke) Vad är det för fisk som i floden ränner kan sig ej för fara frälsa? Lös du ditt huvud ur Hels våld skaffa mig guldets glans (Andvare) Andvare heter jag Oin hette min fader i mången fors jag har farit En olyckig norna i urtid bestämde att jag skulle i vattnet vada (Loke) Guld är dig nu givit och gäldat är dig mycket för mitt huvud |
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7. | Gram | 01:11 | Show lyrics |
Sigurd made a pledge To kill the dragon Fafnir For this very purpose Regin forges him a sword" "Out of fragments of Sigmunds blade Finally Gram was created Strong enough to cut through an anvil Destined to shed Fafnir’s blood |
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8. | The Journey to Lyngvi | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Driven by thirst for revenge Sigurd and his men set sail They encountered a storm raised by withcraft; The work of the sons of Hunding “Hier op de schepen zijn Sigurd en ik de winden drijven ons voort in de dood de steile brekers besteigeren de boorden de zeehengsten zinken hoe heet de vrager?” (On the sea-trees sit young Sigurd’s men, toward Hel bear us a heavy wind over stem and stern the storm-waves fall plunge the roller-horses: who is it asks?) “Hnikar hétu mig, þá er eg Hugin gladdi, Völsungr ungi, og vegið hafði. Nú máttu kalla karl af bjargi Feng eða Fjölni, far vil eg þiggja.” (Hnikar I hight, When I gladdened Huginn, And went to battle, Bright son of Volsung; Now may ye call The carl on the cliff top, Feng or Fjolnir: Fain would I with you.) Lyngvi fell under Sigurd’s sword A blood eagle carved on his back So he died in great valour Thus Sigmund was avenged |
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9. | Fafnirs Blut | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
In der Stunde vor Sonnenaufgang Legte Sigurd sich in eine Grübe Das Schwert Gram neben sich Kurz nach Morgengrauen Stieß Sigurd das Schwert In den Bauch des Ungeheuers fuhr! Drachenblut! Drachenblut! Er schnitt dem Kadaver das Herz aus dem Leib und spießte es auf einen Ast Er machte ein Feuer um das Herz zu braten Das Drachenherz besaß Wunderkräfte; Sigurd könnte die Vögel verstehen So vernahm er die grausame Wahrheit … Drachenblut! Drachenblut! (In the hour before dawn Sigurd hid in a trench The Sword Gram aside him Shortly after the morning came Sigurd thrust his sword in the stomach of the mostrosity! Dragon Blood! Dragon Blood! He cut the heart out of the corpse and put it on a stake He made a fire to roast the heart The dragon’s heart possessed wonderous powers; Sigurd could understand birds So he learned the dreadful truth ... Dragon Blood! Dragon Blood! |
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10. | Helreið Brynhildar | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
How many times have you wiped blood of heroes from your hands? You brought death in our ranks Picked many comrades from our side Daughter of Budli Born in catastrophe Destroyer of Gjuki’s sons Breaker of the oath In the land of Goths You sent Gunnar down You gave Agnar victory And earned the wrath of Odin Imprisoned in Skatalund Surrounded by flames Awaiting that hero Bearer of Fafnir’s gold |
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11. | Fall of the Niflungs | 06:04 | |
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12. | Gudrun’s Revenge | 04:09 | Show lyrics |
And so the vengeance of Gudrun was set in motion Two brothers, clad in armour Destined to kill! War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain Jörmunrek’s limbs they did maim ‘til the Allfather appeared Advising to use stones To kill the brothers War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain “Hlaðið ér, jarlar, eikiköstinn, látið þann und hilmi hæstan verða; megi brenna brjóst bölvafullt eldr, þrungit um hjarta þiðni sorgir.” (Now may all earls be bettered in mind, may the grief of all maidens ever be minished, for this tale of trouble so told to its ending. |
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48:22 |
Cult of Wuotan
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 2008 | Det Germanske Folket | GER 023 | CD | |
2010 | Nymphaea Records | 005 | CD | |
July 19th, 2018 | Avondland | Cassette |
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Jurgen | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead), Keyboards |
Filip Dupont | Bass |
Joachim | Drums, Percussion |
Guest/Session | |
Claudia Michelutti | Vocals (female), Narration (track 5, 7, 10) |
Bert De Visscher | Vocals (backing) (track 3, 5, 6) |
George | Narration (track 1, 11) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tanja | Photography |
Kris Verwimp | Cover art |
Raf Jansen | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Zeitenwende | 02:15 | Show lyrics |
In the age before the coming of the Nazarene Different principles ruled the earth Men lived not by the grace of false ideals But by the strength of their arms and the sharpness of their swords It was not the weak, the feeble and the cowardly but the strong and the righteous who claimed the throne Hear the whispers of your ancestors, feel them in your blood Join us ... in the cult ... of Wuotan! |
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2. | Terror Cimbricus | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Driven from the Northlands The tribe of the Cimbri wandered Spurred by their restless nature Their destiny spun by the Norns A pure and noble people Strengthened by hardship Led by the gods to the south Towards the Roman border Give the Romans nothing! - Terror Cimbricus! Ontneem ze alles! - Terror Cimbricus! Tod vor Unehre! - Terror Cimbricus! Segra eller dö! - Terror Cimbricus! Not prepared for betrayal The Cimbri were deceived Shameless Roman tactics No honour in this defeat Awaken the fury of Wuotan In every beating heart This fight we will not lose No life in slavery Give the Romans nothing! - Terror Cimbricus! Ontneem ze alles! - Terror Cimbricus! Tod vor Unehre! - Terror Cimbricus! Segra eller dö! - Terror Cimbricus! |
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3. | Thumelicus | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
While the barley of Huginn Lies unburried still; Their bones picked clean by ravens The liberator of Germania was betrayed Wuotan gives and Wuotan takes! A fate worse than death was her share Thusnelda, a trophy for Germanicus So Thumelicus was born A slave of noble blood ... Wuotan gives and Wuotan takes! Able to meet his end with the fire of Wuotan clenched firmly in his hand; the final path to Valhalla There is no place for personal fame There is only the thread spun by the maidens Who dwell by the well of Urd Steering your fate, towards glory or disgrace... |
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4. | Harjaz | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
Germania in chains, ravaged by wars Life and death, governed by steel In these times resistance is spawned its grimness corresponding to the land Death prevails on moonless nights When men are turned to wolves With blackened shields and swords Harjaz from the underworld The end is near when the night is black and hailstorms scourge the land When demonic warriors arise Ghosts without a past Eredication is at hand When terror fills their hearts and an icecold staggering gale will carry their souls away Rising from the soil like fog Demise lurking in the dark Warriors of Teutonic blood Sworn to the gods of war Germania unchained, eager for war Their demise, delivered by steel |
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5. | Silence Reigned over the Bog | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the bog, where silence reigns Their existence ends here, it all comes to a halt ... No place for cowards No tolerance for the feeble No respect for the unjust No life for the unworthy Along this deserted trail Bordered by pagan idols They take their final breath As the noose is tightened Kill them for Wuotan! Kill them for Donar! Feel your life slip away, darkening before your eyes Feel the chill of the bog, becoming one with you Welcome to the bog, where silence still reigns Their existence ended here, it all came to a halt ... |
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6. | The Fall of Rome | 05:51 | Show lyrics |
Iron runs like blood through our veins Our will as strong as stone Born to rule these lands Not to serve foreign lords Immune to the venom of your speech Not a part of the worthless mob Unspoiled by outlandish gold Not bound by oaths made by bastards This is our awakening, The dawn of Germanic pride Never kneeling like a victim Well aware that might is right! Behold, the hour has come Feeble, the frail flock writhes Shred to pieces by wolves; Hate proved stronger than chains Empires rise - and they all fall; Especially those led by greed Where one corrupt predator Is eager to devour the next This is our awakening, The dawn of Germanic pride Never kneeling like a victim Well aware that might is right! Burn! Empire of decadence! Burn! Cesspool of iniquity! Burn! Hotbed of degeneracy! Burn! And silence will prevail ... Burn! |
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7. | Veleda | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
I see through the veil of time I see the threads spun by the maidens I see light where others see but darkness I see the future as I’ve lived the past Oh, Bructerian prophetess Foresight is what we seek Visions of times to come Will the gods deal us defeat? Will we dine in the other world Or live yet another day As free men, unchained Liberated from their rule? Sleep is dreaming of times to come While I dream, weavers are waking The rope they wind is what I know Through my wisdom, truth is told I see victory at hand I see their unglorious defeat I see ravens circling I see them feasting on their meat The time had come to seek our fate, to rule or die for this land With sword in hand, we rage on Storm of steel; a sea of blood Sword dew drenched the soil as the dance of blades went on Hear the cries of those subdued Harvest of eagles and wolves Sleep is dreaming of times to come While I dream, weavers are waking The rope they wind is what I know Through my wisdom, truth is told |
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8. | Ahnenkult | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Senseless devotion is for the weak, clinging to the splendour of Christ Hoping for illusions to prevail Bowing to the cross while their brothers fall Golden rules and alien laws crafted for betrayal These words act as a cloak for the foulness of your creed I’d rather go to hell with my noble ancestors than to reside in heaven with the likes of you! You claim to preach the word of God The teachings of prophets alike In reality your soul is stained; like the black heart in your chest Deaf to the call of blood; the voices of your fathers Nothing but a meek-eyed thrall clinging to the gospel of decay I’d rather go to hell with my noble ancestors than to reside in heaven with the likes of you! Empires are not conquered by martyrs and empty words But by storms of steel and flame; As decided in the iron game Don’t seek salvation for your soul in foreign lords or hoards of gold Heed the grim primordial law Thou born of steel, not of straw! |
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9. | Wuotanes Her | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
I feel the shame of him dying in his bed for the glory of Christ, refraining from bloodshed Pain did you avoid, but how will you escape death? Redundant human life, waiting for the end ... Can’t you feel the anger in your blood? Can’t you see the deceit of “God”? Can’t you see the despair of your foes as their worthless blood flows? I eternally blaspheme the Holy Ghost I spit in the face of your pathetic God I walk the path of the warrior and hallow myself to Wuotan Hear the howling of the wind In this cold winter night The storm carries the spirits Of those initiated in the cult of Wuotan I hail the downfall of this sickening world Where the meek prey upon the strong The shadow of the cross blinds all light Eternal darkness is what your god brings Can’t you distinguish truth from lies? Can’t you hear their painful cries? Can’t your hear the hatred in their words as the legacy of your people burns? I eternally blaspheme the Holy Ghost I spit in the face of your pathetic god I walk the path of the warrior and hallow myself to Wuotan |
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10. | Prophecies in Flames | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Already eight nights this torment has lasted Tied between two fires, without food I am the man who no dog would dare to assail The flames so fierce, scorching my cloak Blessed be Agnar, bringer of the horn No man on this earth Easier gained favour Much did you lose Geirröd Hrauthungson The help of the fallen The favour of Wuotan Wroth with thee are the Disir Misled by friends art thou now Dripping with blood a sword I see Impaled on steel, thy reign will end Those fallen by the sword Wuotan now shall have! |
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11. | Ergriffenheit | 01:56 | Show lyrics |
Dormant is his energy He is the ghostly hunter who moves in silence and stirs the wild heart to beat with rigour He is the mythic king who finds the Grail Riding on a storm of power His dominion returns ... |
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49:04 |
The Silence EP
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Jurgen | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) |
Frederik | Bass |
Tony | Drums, Percussion |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jurgen | Mixing |
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1. | Silence reigned over the Bog | 04:52 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the bog, where silence reigns Their existence ends here, it all comes to a halt ... No place for cowards No tolerance for the feeble No respect for the unjust No life for the unworthy Along this deserted trail Bordered by pagan idols They take their final breath As the noose is tightened Kill them for Wuotan! Kill them for Donar! Feel your life slip away, darkening before your eyes Feel the chill of the bog, becoming one with you Welcome to the bog, where silence still reigns Their existence ended here, it all came to a halt ... |
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2. | Fafnirs Blut | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
In der Stunde vor Sonnenaufgang Legte Sigurd sich in eine Grübe Das Schwert Gram neben sich Kurz nach Morgengrauen Stieß Sigurd das Schwert In den Bauch des Ungeheuers fuhr! Drachenblut! Drachenblut! Er schnitt dem Kadaver das Herz aus dem Leib und spießte es auf einen Ast Er machte ein Feuer um das Herz zu braten Das Drachenherz besaß Wunderkräfte; Sigurd könnte die Vögel verstehen So vernahm er die grausame Wahrheit … Drachenblut! Drachenblut! |
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3. | Gudrun’s Revenge | 03:28 | Show lyrics |
And so the vengeance of Gudrun was set in motion Two brothers, clad in armour Destined to kill! War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain Jörmunrek’s limbs they did maim ‘til the Allfather appeared Advising to use stones To kill the brothers War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain |
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4. | Foreboding Dreams | 05:24 | Show lyrics |
Dream of darkness, Dream of death Dream of darkness, Slowly hastening its tread Grim dreams torment me at night Dreams in which I foresee my own death No distinct memory remains Of these things that haunt me in my sleep Only visions of my own demise Lurking in the shadows of my mind “Fear not, my troubled son. All things on this earth will pledge an oath Never to harm you in any way; No evil will ever cross your path” Mounted on his eight-legged steed Vegtamr rode to the depths of Niflhel To resurrect a dead seeress Who confirmed Balder’s untimely death Proclaiming the downfall of the world Before sinking back into her grave |
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17:49 |
The Silence / Скоро рассвет...
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Theudho | |
Jurgen | Vocals, Guitars (rhythm) |
Frederik | Bass |
Tony | Drums |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) |
Guest/Session | |
Raf Jansen | Vocals (additional) |
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1. | Theudho - Silence Reigned over the Bog | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the bog, where silence reigns Their existence ends here, it all comes to a halt ... No place for cowards No tolerance for the feeble No respect for the unjust No life for the unworthy Along this deserted trail Bordered by pagan idols They take their final breath As the noose is tightened Kill them for Wuotan! Kill them for Donar! Feel your life slip away, darkening before your eyes Feel the chill of the bog, becoming one with you Welcome to the bog, where silence still reigns Their existence ended here, it all came to a halt ... |
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2. | Theudho - Fafnirs Blut | 04:08 | Show lyrics |
In der Stunde vor Sonnenaufgang Legte Sigurd sich in eine Grübe Das Schwert Gram neben sich Kurz nach Morgengrauen Stieß Sigurd das Schwert In den Bauch des Ungeheuers fuhr! Drachenblut! Drachenblut! Er schnitt dem Kadaver das Herz aus dem Leib und spießte es auf einen Ast Er machte ein Feuer um das Herz zu braten Das Drachenherz besaß Wunderkräfte; Sigurd könnte die Vögel verstehen So vernahm er die grausame Wahrheit … Drachenblut! Drachenblut! |
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3. | Theudho - Gudrun’s Revenge | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
And so the vengeance of Gudrun was set in motion Two brothers, clad in armour Destined to kill! War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain Jörmunrek’s limbs they did maim ‘til the Allfather appeared Advising to use stones To kill the brothers War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain |
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4. | Theudho - Foreboding Dreams | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
Dream of darkness, Dream of death Dream of darkness, Slowly hastening its tread Grim dreams torment me at night Dreams in which I foresee my own death No distinct memory remains Of these things that haunt me in my sleep Only visions of my own demise Lurking in the shadows of my mind “Fear not, my troubled son. All things on this earth will pledge an oath Never to harm you in any way; No evil will ever cross your path” Mounted on his eight-legged steed Vegtamr rode to the depths of Niflhel To resurrect a dead seeress Who confirmed Balder’s untimely death Proclaiming the downfall of the world Before sinking back into her grave |
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5. | Theudho - A Fine Day to Die (Bathory cover) | 08:05 | |
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6. | Волчий Острог - Лишь эта земля (Only This Land) | 02:04 | |
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7. | Волчий Острог - Змея тетивы (Snake of Bowstring) | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
КУПЛЕТ 1 Грязная кровь солью падёт на рваные раны земли, Слёзы небес ливнем сорвутся яда ожоги студить. Реки вскипят чёрной смолой,чуждое нам не принять. Кривду на дно,веру на стяг,высится Белая рать. КУПЛЕТ 2 Кто здесь себя возомнил господином Серого стада жалкий пастух? Пусть поперхнётся желчною лестью Своих верноподданных слуг. Нашим нароком свастика-солнце, Вольного ветра стезя. Всё что веками звалось"чужое" Вольница рубит с плеча ПРИПЕВ 1 Звоном кольчужным-северный хлад, Взморья скалистая длань. Наши святыни псам не отнять, Ждёт их кровавая брань. БРИДЖ Средь дубрав,средь степей необъятных, Наше слово негласный закон. Не найдёт здесь покой иноверец, Не нарушит Отчизны покон! Нам не ведать стыда поражений, Не уснуть под покровом земли. Той что издревле силой питала, Мы пополним славы ряды ПРИПЕВ 2 Звоном кольчужным-северный хлад, Взморья скалистая длань. Наши святыни псам не отнять, Ждёт их кровавая брань. Мы не сдадим своих рубежей, Избранный путь-дар судьбы. Яро вздымаются Требы-костры, В небе змея тетивы |
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8. | Волчий Острог - Наши мечи (Our Swords) | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
КУПЛЕТ 1 Наши мечи ковали не боги, Но с их именами мы шли на врага. Наши сердца вдохновляла свобода, Царящая в пламенных душах всегда. ПРИПЕВ 1 Голые ветви тащат луну К чёрным болотам в нежити стан. Гнусное племя змеями вьётся, Нам, уготовив медвежий капкан. КУПЛЕТ 2 Плечи лесов сомкнутся щитами, Небо натянет ветров тетиву, Стрелы разящего солнца как птицы, Огненным вихрем мрак разорвут. ПРИПЕВ 2 Вражьему сброду не ведать пощады, Подлым предателям яду испить. Павшим воителям память курганов, Знамя победное, долг наш хранить. БРИДЖ Древние руны забытых проклятий Шёпотом серым дурманят закат, Ночь чернобожия тьму пробуждает, Смерти почин жаждет хищная рать. ПРИПЕВ 3 Рвёт сокрушающий холод безверья, Жалкие души паршивых рабов. Наши мечи закаляли не боги, Наши полки полнят стаи волков |
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9. | Волчий Острог - Волчий острог (Wolfish Pit) | 03:30 | Show lyrics |
КУПЛЕТ 1 Не накликать бы лихо,беда на хвосте. Нам недолго осталось грешить. И не ровен уж час, солнце меркнет в петле, Наше дело - вас всех порешить. Крепко смерть обняла, разом духа лишив, Отгорел погребальный закат. Как вам нечисти пир,что - ликует душа? Кровь в ладони, застывший агат. ПРИПЕВ Сколько нам лить горячую кровь? Сколько гневить небеса? Главного не суждено нам свершить, Тьма уготована псам. КУПЛЕТ 2 Нам дорога одна,выбирать не дано, А в итоге всем волчий острог. Наши судьбы не тайна,давно вороньё Привело на проклятый порог. Мы увязли в пороке, крамоле и лжи Наши руки по локоть в крови Разве может быть краше? У края земли Пустить по ветру жизни свои. ПРИПЕВ Сколько нам лить горячую кровь? Сколько гневить небеса? Главного не суждено нам свершить, Тьма уготована псам. БРИДЖ Сыпятся проклятья, На всё не хватит рук. Закончен путь наш, братья, Порвём порочный круг. Нам не сыскать покоя Отныне на земле. Решение простое Гореть нам всем в огне! |
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10. | Волчий Острог - Восславляя мудрости стяг (Wisdom Glorified Banner) | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
КУПЛЕТ 1 Зубов отточен ряд и беспощаден взгляд Я зверь. Сквозь толщи горьких лет доносит песнь побед Метель Кто жизни не щадил, над долей не скорбил В час бед Тот птицей вешних стай летит за мира край В рассвет ПРИПЕВ 1 Миг откровения – праведный бой К истокам воли влечёт волчий вой Орды врагов с диких полей Утолят жажду тысяч мечей КУПЛЕТ 2 А ты со мной не схож, ты робок, тонкокож Не смел Ты в битве не боец, ты вражеских сердец Не ел Ты только мудрых книг величие постиг Твой нрав Опередил наш век, где вольный человек Как раб! ПРИПЕВ 2 О мудрость неба, даруй мне знак Из цепких уз вырваться как? Троп паутины, льдов лабиринт В бездну ведут, очи дланью закрыв. БРИДЖ Эй, мудрец, так кто же тогда прав? В этот век тщеславия, что так слаб Те, кто род наш угнетая, ложью взяли мир В грязь решив втоптать нас, правят чёрный пир ПРИПЕВ 3 Возроди в нас ярость Возроди! Укрепи в нас веру Укрепи!!! КУПЛЕТ 4 Даже боги сразу не дают ответ Не любому небо даровало свет Суть не всем открыта, правда не для всех Не увидеть веру, не поднявши век |
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11. | Волчий Острог - В преддверии великих свершений (In Anticipation of Great Things) | 03:54 | |
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50:59 |
War into the World
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Nick | Bass |
Joachim | Drums |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Jurgen | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
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Tim | Photography |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
Jurgen | Mixing, Artwork |
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1. | War into the World (edit) | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
A strange desire burns Deep within our hearts; To rid this world of the weak To eternally silence the frail The end of false mercy Compassion is wiped away Down with the empire of the meek! Wuotan! Cast your spear! Over the Vanir host Wuotan! Cast your spear! And bring war into the world! Our soul now awakens From a deep lethargic sleep By the light of a new age This dawn is a call to war! Their lies are rejected Nothing can hold us down We now claim what is ours! A return to savagery No longer are we numbed Broken are the chains Forged by the chosen few Our dishonour of the past Washed away by blood Gushing from their veins! Wuotan! Cast your spear! Over the Vanir host Wuotan! Cast your spear! And bring war into the world! |
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2. | Terror Cimbricus | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
Driven from the Northlands The tribe of the Cimbri wandered Spurred by their restless nature Their destiny spun by the Norns A pure and noble people Strengthened by hardship Led by the gods to the south Towards the Roman border Give the Romans nothing! - Terror Cimbricus! Ontneem ze alles! - Terror Cimbricus! Tod vor Unehre! - Terror Cimbricus! Segra eller dö! - Terror Cimbricus! Not prepared for betrayal The Cimbri were deceived Shameless Roman tactics No honour in this defeat Awaken the fury of Wuotan In every beating heart This fight we will not lose No life in slavery Give the Romans nothing! - Terror Cimbricus! Ontneem ze alles! - Terror Cimbricus! Tod vor Unehre! - Terror Cimbricus! Segra eller dö! - Terror Cimbricus! |
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3. | The Raven Flies North (Vort cover) | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
Over the plains ... Where nothing seems to move Where the earth is full of filth and the river flows to the sea Over the hills ... Nature is awakening The light starts to fade The first gate for the strong And the raven flies north ... Over the fierce northland Where nature is all And all is nature Where Odin’s children live Over the mountains ... Where storms rage And darkness fills the air Where only warriors dare to go And the raven flies north ... Through regions unknown In eternal darkness Doing his ritual flight For the altar of the night Reaching Asgard Realm of the gods Where finally rest is found In the shadow of Odin’s glory ... And the raven flies north ... |
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4. | For All Those Who Died (Bathory cover) | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
For all those who cried aloud But whose tears were never heard For questioning one almighty father Of a heavenly distanced world Beloved thee who submit The holy writings assured The golden cross stained with innocent blood But stand yet a thousand heavenward Burning naked but smiling Not full of fear but pride Knowing death alone could cleanse them Of the reasons for which they all die For all those who died For all those whose great beauty Stirred their torturers to rage And for all those whose great ugliness Did the same For all those who cried aloud in vain For mercy on the rack But whom of dying naked in scorn Not ashamed Burning naked but smiling Not full of fear but pride Knowing death alone could cleanse them Of the reasons for which they all died For all those who died Pleas for mercy signs of guilt Naked bodies broken on the wheel Tears sign the confession With crusted blood lips sealed Trial by water For all those who died |
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When Ice Crowns the Earth
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January 15th, 2012 | Aurora Australis Records | AAR 006 | CD | |
July 19th, 2018 | Avondland | Cassette |
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Nick | Bass |
Joachim | Drums, Percussion |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
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Tim | Photography |
Jurgen | Artwork, Lyrics, Layout, Songwriting, Mixing |
Bastiaan | Songwriting |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
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1. | War into the World | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
A strange desire burns Deep within our hearts; To rid this world of the weak To eternally silence the frail The end of false mercy Compassion is wiped away Down with the empire of the meek! Wuotan! Cast your spear! Over the Vanir host Wuotan! Cast your spear! And bring war into the world! Our soul now awakens From a deep lethargic sleep By the light of a new age This dawn is a call to war! Their lies are rejected Nothing can hold us down We now claim what is ours! A return to savagery No longer are we numbed Broken are the chains Forged by the chosen few Our dishonour of the past Washed away by blood Gushing from their veins! Wuotan! Cast your spear! Over the Vanir host Wuotan! Cast your spear! And bring war into the world! |
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2. | When Ice Crowns the Earth | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
Skeggöld, skalmöld, skildir ro klofnir, vindöld, vargöld, áðr veröld steypisk In this harsh and elongated winter The laws of the gods are met with disdain Long gone and forgotten is the golden age, Fatal degeneracy plagues mankind When ice crowns the earth The world will anon fall Bring the fire of Surtur! Wipe away all that is flawed! Bring the fire of Surtur! Burn that which cannot be cured! Hear the howling of the fierce wolf Garm As brothers dishonour their immoral sisters Whoredom prevails on the earth Our blood was pure but now it is soiled When ice crowns the earth The world will anon fall Bring the fire of Surtur! Wipe away all that is flawed! Bring the fire of Surtur! Burn that which cannot be cured! |
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3. | The Second Coming | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Lies … Deceit … Fables … Hypocrisy … Beardless men arrived on northern shores They came from the Saxon lands With golden relics in their hands Collecting souls for their god The heralds of a simple faith Believe in Him or burn Convert before it is too late The year thousand; where is Christ? The Second Coming is a lie The old gods still rule the North! Their god was fed with gold and silver; Taken from the misguided common man Soon his temples were erected All built by Nordic hands Some were abducted by loyal men To be hung under a silent moon Piercing arrows sealed their fate Their corpses left for Odins ravens! The Second Coming is a lie The old gods still rule the North! In distant lands his corpse decayed This Nazarene messiah called “God” Flesh rotted away, like any mortal man His brittle bones, buried in sand Now his pathetic slaves remain Waiting for the trumpets that will never sound Devoting their lives to a fool long gone Who’s resting in a shallow grave! The Second Coming is a lie The old gods still rule the North! |
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4. | Niðr ok Norðr | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Down is the way to Hel’s realm Always north, through the nine worlds Through valleys deep and dark wade through fog and mist The dark road to Hel Where the dead wander ... The dark road to Hel The path to oblivion Niðr ok norðr liggr helvegr Over the bridge of Gjallar Covered in gold spanning the river Gjöll Guarded by Modgudur The dark road to Hel Where the dead wander ... The dark road to Hel Lead us to eternity! |
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5. | Heracleidae (Seevölkersturm) | 05:22 | Show lyrics |
And so death was unleashed By the hatred in our hearts By the sharp blades in our fists See them scatter in fear Sand in the wind, human waste! With the roar of a lion and the heart of a mouse Seevölkersturm Today we end this disgrace! And so victory was won No prisoners to enslave or sell Sent to the afterlife in which they trust Witness their temples burning The open skies shall be their graves Reduced to ashes, wiped from the earth! Seevölkersturm The empire of the chosen crumbles! And so they were erased Prayers did not change a thing Closed to compassion are our hearts Nothing but water are their tears No holy books to keep us down The Nordic blonde beast has awakened! Seevölkersturm The light of a new age shines! |
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6. | Sacrifice the King | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
A crowned head, not in battle slain Still was soaking red with blood His throat slit, by the ritual knife To bring good seasons to the land Sacrifice the King His blood for Freyr Til árs ok friðar Sacrifice the King His blood for Þórr Til árs ok friðar The first autumn they sacrificed oxen, but the next season was not better. The following autumn they sacrificed men, but that one was even worse. His blood was sprinkled on idols Depicting our highest gods The Allfather, Þórr and Freyr May the good harvests return! Sacrifice the King! His blood for Freyr Til árs ok friðar! Sacrifice the King! His blood for Óðinn Til árs ok friðar! The third autumn the chieftains resolved to offer the king for good seasons, They assaulted and killed the cursed king and sprinkled the stalle of the gods with his blood. |
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7. | Lokabrenna | 07:37 | instrumental |
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8. | The Straw Death | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
A foolish man believes that he will live forever If he from fighting flees and lives the coward’s way When swords and spears remain silent, the serpent’s venom still runs strong as they conspire in times of peace the thread of your life brittles Old and weak you have grown A disciple of the pale Christ An insult to your ancestry You are a coward for eternity The way of the cross you have chosen, Your pagan soul was drowned A harmless baptism they called it; they murdered all you stood for Your body is fed, your spirit choked The gold they offer comes at a price You may be alive and breathing Your essence died a long time ago Ideals and comrades you betrayed to consort with the foes of your folk We may have died a long time ago Only to be accepted in Wuotans halls And now you die the straw death Despising the man you became Maybe alive for a little while longer, You are a coward for eternity |
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42:02 |
Niðr ok Norðr
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Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Joachim | Drums |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Nick | Bass |
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Jurgen | Artwork, Mixing |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
Tim | Photography |
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1. | Niðr ok Norðr | 04:58 | |
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2. | The Straw Death | 04:35 | |
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3. | Niðr ok Norðr (Demo version) | 04:52 | |
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14:25 |
Upon the Waves of Ægir
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1. | Upon the Waves of Ægir | 07:07 | |
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07:07 |
The Lost Empire
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February 28th, 2013 | Fallen-Angels Productions | Fap032 | 2CD | Pro CD-R, Limited edition |
February 28th, 2013 | Fallen-Angels Productions | FAP032 | 2 cassettes | Limited edition |
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Theudho | |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Joachim | Drums |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Nick | Bass |
Sad | |
Ungod | All instruments |
Nadir | Vocals |
폐허 | |
Pyha | All instruments |
Apparition | |
武神蚩尤 | Everything |
üKŽm | Bass, Vocals |
Visitant | Drums |
Jang M.S. | Guitars |
Darkseed | Guitars |
Fenriz | Guitars |
Narbarion | |
Morkhor | Everything |
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1. | Uruk-Hai (Aut) - Intro (Enter Mordor) | 03:03 | |
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2. | Theudho - War into the World | 05:02 | |
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3. | Theudho - Terror Cimbricus | 05:45 | |
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4. | Theudho - The Raven Flies North | 04:48 | |
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5. | Theudho - For All Those Who Died | 04:28 | |
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6. | Apparition - The Soul of Black Knight | 08:38 | |
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7. | Apparition - In the Name of Chiu | 05:41 | |
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8. | Apparition - 早衣仙人 (Upon Consent of the Ancient Warrior’s Soul) | 05:03 | |
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9. | Apparition - 武將之歌 (Song of the MUSA) | 06:17 | |
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1. | Narbarion - Les sanctuaires de la liberté | 04:11 | |
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2. | Narbarion - La terre des anciens | 05:24 | |
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3. | Narbarion - Corbeaux des tempêtes | 06:12 | |
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4. | Sad - Cursed Be the Light | 05:18 | |
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5. | Sad - Hellfuck Ritual | 07:04 | |
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6. | 폐허 - 칼바람 | 06:40 | |
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7. | 폐허 - Raubern Sie Ihre Tochter im Keller | 06:30 | |
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8. | 폐허 - De Bruligas Santko | 08:45 | |
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9. | Uruk-Hai (Aut) - Outro (May It Be) | 03:12 | |
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53:16 |
Níðing / Waelcyrge
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April 2013 | Aurora Australis Records | AAR 010 | 7" vinyl | Limited edition |
April 2013 | Aurora Australis Records | AAR 010 | 7" vinyl | |
April 2013 | Aurora Australis Records | AAR 010 | 7" vinyl | Red/black splatter vinyl |
April 2013 | Aurora Australis Records | AAR 010 | 7" vinyl | Purple/grey splatter vinyl |
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Theudho | |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Joachim | Drums |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Waelcyrge | |
Nick Satan | Guitars |
D. K. Skeletor | Bass |
Fynnbrenn Ó Torcklàn | Drums |
Nerclath A. | Guitars |
Grimgäert | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Filip Dupont | Vocals (backing) |
W. Texas Beane | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jurgen | Mixing, artwork |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
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1. | Theudho - Níðing | 04:59 | |
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2. | Waelcyrge - Waelcyrge | 04:59 | |
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09:58 |
The return
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Jurgen | Guitars, Vocals, Bass, Keyboards |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Hammerman | Drums |
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J.S. | Mixing |
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1. | The return | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
Unbearable was the shame of defeat There in the dense woods of Germania Where Varus chose to die by his own hands Where eagles lie trampled in the mud Return to the tenebrous Teutonic groves Where the ravished remains of your legions rest (Solo: Jurgen) Left to the ravens of Wuotan Greedily picking the bones clean Crude altars were stained with blood of immolated tribunes and centurions Quintili Vare, legiones redde! Vare! Vare! Redde legions! (Solo: Dieter) Human heads nailed to the trees Swords and spears found shattered In a sacrifice to the highest gods of war Here the line was drawn in blood Return to the tenebrous Teutonic groves Where the ravished remains of your legions rest |
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04:44 |
Wargus Sit!
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September 1st, 2014 | Independent | CD | CD-R | |
September 1st, 2014 | Independent | Digital |
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Jurgen | Guitars, Vocals |
Frederik | Bass, Vocals (backing) |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Hammerman | Drums |
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Alex | Vocals (backing) |
Jan | Vocals (backing) |
Dennie Grondelaers | Vocals (backing) |
Filip Dupont | Vocals (backing) |
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Jurgen | Mixing, Mastering, Recording, Artwork |
Hammerman | Recording, Engineering |
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1. | Police Informer (The Exploited Cover) | 02:48 | |
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2. | They Lie, You Die (Discharge Cover) | 02:18 | |
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05:06 |
Het bergaltaar
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J.S. | All instruments, Vocals |
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J.S. | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Het bergaltaar | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Twee raven wijzen de weg Naar een eenzaam woud Boven een ruwe berg Gemeden door mensenzonen Langs overgroeide paden leidt de lange weg naar het heiligdom van de oude god Onder de nachthemel in afgelegen wouden weerkaatst het offermes het maanlicht Gebeden aan vreemde goden oh zo vergeefs wanneer koud staal aderen splijt Daar diep in de vallei zwoegen de naarstige slaven van de woestijngod Voor een vals paradijs Ze kozen hun lot en vergaten de ouden geketend in slavernij vereren ze slechts de dood De stemmen onzer vaderen verlangen naar een offer Een aloud stenen altaar Smeekt naar warm bloed De rusteloze raven krassen in vervoering het uur is nu gekomen de oude herleeft |
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04:16 |
De roep van het woud
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August 30th, 2018 | Heidens Hart Records | HH141 | CD | |
August 30th, 2018 | Aurora Australis Records | AAR 032 | CD | |
August 30th, 2018 | Heidens Hart Records | HH141 | Cassette | |
August 30th, 2018 | Heidens Hart Records | HH141 | 12" vinyl | |
August 30th, 2018 | Heidens Hart Records | HH141 | Digital | |
August 30th, 2018 | Wolftyr Productions | WTP027 | CD |
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J.S. | All instruments, Vocals |
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Dan Swanö | Mastering |
J.S. | Engineering, Mixing, Layout |
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1. | Waar kraaien de ondergang bezingen | 06:37 | |
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2. | De roep van het woud | 05:03 | |
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3. | De alvenberg | 06:41 | |
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4. | De eik van Hakiloheim | 04:51 | |
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5. | Op de heilige ring gezworen | 05:53 | |
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6. | Saksenslacht | 05:18 | |
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7. | Slangentongen | 05:49 | |
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8. | Wolfstijd | 05:42 | |
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9. | Het moeraslicht | 02:56 | instrumental |
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10. | In de schaduw van de zwarte banier | 06:41 | |
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55:31 |
Treachery
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Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) |
Jurgen | Vocals, All instruments |
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Mieke | Vocals (female) |
Erilaz | Vocals (additional) |
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Orlock | Mixing |
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1. | Awakening of the Emperor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
1. Awakening the Emperor: Sleeping heroes are a recurrent theme in European folklore; not only the German Emperor Frederik Barbarossa, but also historical figures and legendary heroes such as Wijukind, Charlemagne, Ariovist, King Arthur, Holger, Danske and the knight of Allaberg are said to be sleeping until their countries need their assistance. Rise! “The emperor never really died; He remains hidden in the mountain, Together with his loyal knights, Sleeping until he will be needed.” In this era of darkness and despair When all hope has left the hearts of man A long awaited event draws near The awakening of the Emperor Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! “The glory of the empire vanished An age of slavery prevailed, But one day he will return, When the time is right.” Here the emperor sleeps A sharpened sword at hand A beard red as blazing fire Now reaching unto his feet Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! “Once every hundred years Alberich observes the ravens; The Emperor will resume his rest, Enchanted for yet another century As long as the ravens fly The emperor remains asleep One day an eagle will spread his wings A shining sword will bring back order Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! |
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2. | Tuisto | 04:52 | Show lyrics |
2. Tuisto According to Tacitus, the Teutons hailed Tuisto as their mythic progenitor. His three grandsons are the direct ancestors of the Ingarvones, the Herminones and the Istaevones. Born from the earth, early in time Father of Mannu ; first of our kind Tuisto … Reaching back to the dawn of time Your essence lies dormant in our blood Tuisto … “In this age of darkness We reach for the power within Oh, great father of all Our connection to the soul Immortalised in our being Passed on through bonds of blood Sons of Ingvæ Irmin and Istvæ” Along the borders of the North Sea shores To the highest peaks of the north Tuisto … From the darkened woods in the south To the Anglo-Saxon islands Tuisto … Thousands of years have gone by The memory faded, but was not erased Tuisto … Engraved in northern slopes Embedded in our very being Tuisto … |
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3. | Amandus | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
3. Amandus Contemporary history portrays the Christianisation of the Germanic territories as a beautiful, wonderful thing; however Sagas and chroniclesz prove that the opposite is true.Amandus was a French missionary bishop who came to Flanders to spread “the new faith”. He was fiercly persecuted by the common people, who clung to the old faith; but he was sadly more successful with the greedy nobility. Slithering from the south Like venomous snake Carrying poison to our pagan lands A herald of a degenerate faith The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened We are eager to spill your blood The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened Under the cloak of night we’ll come “Pater noster, qui es in caelis, Sanctificetur nomen tuum. Adventat regnun tuum. Fiat voluntas tua. Sicut in caelo et in terra.” “We oppose the rule of your god, We tread upon the cross of slavery, We rejoice when your temples burn; Eternally we hail the one-eyes god” Sent by the greed of Clotaire To deceive the pagans of Ghent Using trickery and foul deceit To lure them into spiritual slavery The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened We are eager to spill your blood The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened Under the cloak of night we’ll come Smash down our holy idols Cut down our sacred oaks The voice of our gods sounds eternally Destined to outlive your poor wretched lies |
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4. | Blót | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
4. Blót The Old Norse word “blót” (Old English “Blótan”) originally means “to strengthen” and is now used to refer to heathen sacrifice. The oldest form of this practice consists of laying down offerings near sacred places as bogs, falls, rocks and trees. Sacrifices can be made for good harvest, fertility and victory in combat. “Veistu hve rista skal? Veistu hve ráda skal? Veistu hve fáa skal? Veistu hve freista skal? Veistu hve bidja skal? Veistu hve blóta skal? Veistu hve senda skal? Veistu hve sóa skal?” “Sigrúnar skaltu kunna, Ef vilt sigr hafa, Ok rista á hjalti hjörs, Ok nefna tysvar Tý.” Hail to Day! Hail to the sons of Day! To night and her daugher hail! With placid eyes Behold here, And here sitting Give us victory Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Hail to the Æsir! Hail to the Asyntur! Hail to the bounteous earth! |
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5. | The Architect | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
5. The Architect Although Christians tried to destroy every aspect of our heathen heritage, the theme of the Germanic myth of Loki and the master builder persisted as a common motif in Germanic folk tales. The giant is most often supplanted by the Christian devil, while Loki is replaced by a folk hero or a clever peasant or priest… “An architect and his horse Came to Asgard, And offered to erect a wall, To protect the mighty gods From the wretched giants. In exchange for this service, He demanded a curious payment; Th goddess Freyja, moon and sun. Were to be delivered unto him Panic grew among the gods As the mighty wall arose Soon the word will be done And the awful debt must be paid How can the gods Part from moon and sun? And deliver Freyja To Jötunn hands? In disguise Loki lured the horse away To prevent Completion of the wall “The architect retightened to Asgard Only to find the Thunderer Who answered his rage By crushing his skull.” |
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6. | Foreboding Dreams | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
6.Foreboding Dreams At night Baldur was troubled by nightmares that foretold his death. Mounted on his eight-legged steed, Wuotan rode to the depths of Hel to consult a seeress from beyond the grace. Ah her burial mount, Wuotan sung magic chants to resurrect her. She, too, predicted that Baldur would soon be a guest in the realm of Hel… Dreams of darkness, Dreams of death Dreams of darkness, Slowly hastening its tread Grim dreams torment me at night Dreams which I foresee my own death No distinct memory remains Of these things that haunt my sleep Only visions of my own demise Lurking in the shadows of my mind “Fear not, my troubled son. All things on this earth will pledge an oath Never to harm you in any way; No evil will ever cross your path.” Mounted on his eight-leafed steed Vegtamr rode to the depths of Niflher To resurrect a dead seeress Who confirmed Balder’s untimely death Proclaiming the downfall of the word Before sinking back into her grave |
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7. | Rígsþula | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
7. Rigspula A long time ago, the god Heimdall wandered upon the earth using the Rigr. On that occasion, his divine his divine blood enriched the bloodlines of the three classes; Thrall (serfs), Karl (peasants) and Jarl (nobility). To each class he brought appropriate knowledge. Jarl learned to use weapons and shared the wisdom of the runes. His youngest son, Konur, became the first king of Denmark. “At kvadu ganga Grænar brautir Oflgan ok alldinn As kunnigan Rig stiganda.” Rigr kunni peim rad at segia, Reis hann upp padan, red; at sogna Meirrr lagdi; hann midrar rekie, En a hlid hvara hion salkynna |
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8. | The Sword of Cheru | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
8. The Sword of Cheru The Norns decreed that whoever held the Sword of the Theru (Tiwa; Tyr) would come to rule the world, but would also meet his own demise because of the weapon. A number of Teutonic and Roman conquerors are said to have wielded this blade. Even Atilla the Hun would have possessed this mythic weapon. According to the legend, he duke of Alva was the last one to own the sword. Ever since, the weapon has been missing. “Crafted by the sons of Ivald, Once guarded in a temple, Reflecting the morning sun, Now a tool in the hands of the Norns. Whoever wields it rules the world! Given to him by a stranger Vitellius owned the sword Hailing him as emperor Eventually meaning his downfall Whoever wields it will meet his end! “Flung by fate, Into the hands of a German soldier He cut off Vitellius’ head With the sacred sword” Wherever he and his sword were found Victory on the battlefield was assured Time passed by The Scourge of God held the blade Assuring victory upon victory Until Ildico helped fate Whoever wields it rules the world! |
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9. | The Frozen Seas of Atland | 04:08 | Show lyrics |
9. The Frozen Seas of Atland There are many theories concerning the location of the mythic continent Atlantis, and the reason why it disappeared. One theory states that a meteor caused the axis and the tectonic plates of the earth to shift. Atlantis ended up in the polar area: the South Pole. Imagine a lost civilization, buried under tons of ice. Here our memory lies Frozen in ice Erased from this earth Awaiting rebirth Our mortal lives are long gone But our recollection is clear I remember the day When the earth trembled And when fire filled the sky The stars lost their place The serpent beat the waves I heard the howling in the air The wolf broke his chains The end came so fast Destroying the kings of man Wiping cities away Civilisation ends here … and our bodies lie Buried in the Sea … and our legacy died |
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10. | Treachery | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
10. Treachery Charlemagne waged a war against the heathen Saxons. Unable to defeat them in combat, he invited the Saxons to discuss a peace treaty. Instead of discussing peace, he ordered 4500 unarmed men to be decapitated. This is the nature of Christianity; treachery and deceit. A shadow rose across the land And found its way into the hearts of man Captured by an alien faith Men turned into scum of earth “All the treachery in your name Resistance was in vain All the oaths and pledges you took Wiped away for your selfish gain You betrayed your fathers gods For the glory of Christ You devastated your people For this selfish lie” Marching on the Saxon stronghold Hoping to spread this disease A disease you call faith You fight and struggle Why does your “god” sty clear? “All the treachery in your name Resistance was in vain All the oaths and pledges you took Wiped away for your selfish gain You betrayed your fathers gods For the glory of Christ You devastated your people For this selfish lie” Your nature urges you to deceive Kill unarmed men The goal justifies the means You cannot serve both Your conscience and your “god” Dream of wealth, All you see are pools of blood |
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Treachery
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Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) |
Jurgen | Vocals, All instruments |
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Erilaz | Vocals (additional) |
Mieke | Vocals (female) |
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1. | Awakening of the Emperor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
1. Awakening the Emperor: Sleeping heroes are a recurrent theme in European folklore; not only the German Emperor Frederik Barbarossa, but also historical figures and legendary heroes such as Wijukind, Charlemagne, Ariovist, King Arthur, Holger, Danske and the knight of Allaberg are said to be sleeping until their countries need their assistance. Rise! “The emperor never really died; He remains hidden in the mountain, Together with his loyal knights, Sleeping until he will be needed.” In this era of darkness and despair When all hope has left the hearts of man A long awaited event draws near The awakening of the Emperor Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! “The glory of the empire vanished An age of slavery prevailed, But one day he will return, When the time is right.” Here the emperor sleeps A sharpened sword at hand A beard red as blazing fire Now reaching unto his feet Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! “Once every hundred years Alberich observes the ravens; The Emperor will resume his rest, Enchanted for yet another century As long as the ravens fly The emperor remains asleep One day an eagle will spread his wings A shining sword will bring back order Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! |
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2. | Tuisto | 04:52 | Show lyrics |
2. Tuisto According to Tacitus, the Teutons hailed Tuisto as their mythic progenitor. His three grandsons are the direct ancestors of the Ingarvones, the Herminones and the Istaevones. Born from the earth, early in time Father of Mannu ; first of our kind Tuisto … Reaching back to the dawn of time Your essence lies dormant in our blood Tuisto … “In this age of darkness We reach for the power within Oh, great father of all Our connection to the soul Immortalised in our being Passed on through bonds of blood Sons of Ingvæ Irmin and Istvæ” Along the borders of the North Sea shores To the highest peaks of the north Tuisto … From the darkened woods in the south To the Anglo-Saxon islands Tuisto … Thousands of years have gone by The memory faded, but was not erased Tuisto … Engraved in northern slopes Embedded in our very being Tuisto … |
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3. | Amandus | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
3. Amandus Contemporary history portrays the Christianisation of the Germanic territories as a beautiful, wonderful thing; however Sagas and chroniclesz prove that the opposite is true.Amandus was a French missionary bishop who came to Flanders to spread “the new faith”. He was fiercly persecuted by the common people, who clung to the old faith; but he was sadly more successful with the greedy nobility. Slithering from the south Like venomous snake Carrying poison to our pagan lands A herald of a degenerate faith The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened We are eager to spill your blood The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened Under the cloak of night we’ll come “Pater noster, qui es in caelis, Sanctificetur nomen tuum. Adventat regnun tuum. Fiat voluntas tua. Sicut in caelo et in terra.” “We oppose the rule of your god, We tread upon the cross of slavery, We rejoice when your temples burn; Eternally we hail the one-eyes god” Sent by the greed of Clotaire To deceive the pagans of Ghent Using trickery and foul deceit To lure them into spiritual slavery The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened We are eager to spill your blood The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened Under the cloak of night we’ll come Smash down our holy idols Cut down our sacred oaks The voice of our gods sounds eternally Destined to outlive your poor wretched lies |
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4. | Blót | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
4. Blót The Old Norse word “blót” (Old English “Blótan”) originally means “to strengthen” and is now used to refer to heathen sacrifice. The oldest form of this practice consists of laying down offerings near sacred places as bogs, falls, rocks and trees. Sacrifices can be made for good harvest, fertility and victory in combat. “Veistu hve rista skal? Veistu hve ráda skal? Veistu hve fáa skal? Veistu hve freista skal? Veistu hve bidja skal? Veistu hve blóta skal? Veistu hve senda skal? Veistu hve sóa skal?” “Sigrúnar skaltu kunna, Ef vilt sigr hafa, Ok rista á hjalti hjörs, Ok nefna tysvar Tý.” Hail to Day! Hail to the sons of Day! To night and her daugher hail! With placid eyes Behold here, And here sitting Give us victory Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Hail to the Æsir! Hail to the Asyntur! Hail to the bounteous earth! |
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5. | The Architect | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
5. The Architect Although Christians tried to destroy every aspect of our heathen heritage, the theme of the Germanic myth of Loki and the master builder persisted as a common motif in Germanic folk tales. The giant is most often supplanted by the Christian devil, while Loki is replaced by a folk hero or a clever peasant or priest… “An architect and his horse Came to Asgard, And offered to erect a wall, To protect the mighty gods From the wretched giants. In exchange for this service, He demanded a curious payment; Th goddess Freyja, moon and sun. Were to be delivered unto him Panic grew among the gods As the mighty wall arose Soon the word will be done And the awful debt must be paid How can the gods Part from moon and sun? And deliver Freyja To Jötunn hands? In disguise Loki lured the horse away To prevent Completion of the wall “The architect retightened to Asgard Only to find the Thunderer Who answered his rage By crushing his skull.” |
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6. | Foreboding Dreams | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
6.Foreboding Dreams At night Baldur was troubled by nightmares that foretold his death. Mounted on his eight-legged steed, Wuotan rode to the depths of Hel to consult a seeress from beyond the grace. Ah her burial mount, Wuotan sung magic chants to resurrect her. She, too, predicted that Baldur would soon be a guest in the realm of Hel… Dreams of darkness, Dreams of death Dreams of darkness, Slowly hastening its tread Grim dreams torment me at night Dreams which I foresee my own death No distinct memory remains Of these things that haunt my sleep Only visions of my own demise Lurking in the shadows of my mind “Fear not, my troubled son. All things on this earth will pledge an oath Never to harm you in any way; No evil will ever cross your path.” Mounted on his eight-leafed steed Vegtamr rode to the depths of Niflher To resurrect a dead seeress Who confirmed Balder’s untimely death Proclaiming the downfall of the word Before sinking back into her grave |
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7. | Rígsþula | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
7. Rigspula A long time ago, the god Heimdall wandered upon the earth using the Rigr. On that occasion, his divine his divine blood enriched the bloodlines of the three classes; Thrall (serfs), Karl (peasants) and Jarl (nobility). To each class he brought appropriate knowledge. Jarl learned to use weapons and shared the wisdom of the runes. His youngest son, Konur, became the first king of Denmark. “At kvadu ganga Grænar brautir Oflgan ok alldinn As kunnigan Rig stiganda.” Rigr kunni peim rad at segia, Reis hann upp padan, red; at sogna Meirrr lagdi; hann midrar rekie, En a hlid hvara hion salkynna |
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8. | The Sword of Cheru | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
8. The Sword of Cheru The Norns decreed that whoever held the Sword of the Theru (Tiwa; Tyr) would come to rule the world, but would also meet his own demise because of the weapon. A number of Teutonic and Roman conquerors are said to have wielded this blade. Even Atilla the Hun would have possessed this mythic weapon. According to the legend, he duke of Alva was the last one to own the sword. Ever since, the weapon has been missing. “Crafted by the sons of Ivald, Once guarded in a temple, Reflecting the morning sun, Now a tool in the hands of the Norns. Whoever wields it rules the world! Given to him by a stranger Vitellius owned the sword Hailing him as emperor Eventually meaning his downfall Whoever wields it will meet his end! “Flung by fate, Into the hands of a German soldier He cut off Vitellius’ head With the sacred sword” Wherever he and his sword were found Victory on the battlefield was assured Time passed by The Scourge of God held the blade Assuring victory upon victory Until Ildico helped fate Whoever wields it rules the world! |
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9. | The Frozen Seas of Atland | 04:08 | Show lyrics |
9. The Frozen Seas of Atland There are many theories concerning the location of the mythic continent Atlantis, and the reason why it disappeared. One theory states that a meteor caused the axis and the tectonic plates of the earth to shift. Atlantis ended up in the polar area: the South Pole. Imagine a lost civilization, buried under tons of ice. Here our memory lies Frozen in ice Erased from this earth Awaiting rebirth Our mortal lives are long gone But our recollection is clear I remember the day When the earth trembled And when fire filled the sky The stars lost their place The serpent beat the waves I heard the howling in the air The wolf broke his chains The end came so fast Destroying the kings of man Wiping cities away Civilisation ends here … and our bodies lie Buried in the Sea … and our legacy died |
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10. | Treachery | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
10. Treachery Charlemagne waged a war against the heathen Saxons. Unable to defeat them in combat, he invited the Saxons to discuss a peace treaty. Instead of discussing peace, he ordered 4500 unarmed men to be decapitated. This is the nature of Christianity; treachery and deceit. A shadow rose across the land And found its way into the hearts of man Captured by an alien faith Men turned into scum of earth “All the treachery in your name Resistance was in vain All the oaths and pledges you took Wiped away for your selfish gain You betrayed your fathers gods For the glory of Christ You devastated your people For this selfish lie” Marching on the Saxon stronghold Hoping to spread this disease A disease you call faith You fight and struggle Why does your “god” sty clear? “All the treachery in your name Resistance was in vain All the oaths and pledges you took Wiped away for your selfish gain You betrayed your fathers gods For the glory of Christ You devastated your people For this selfish lie” Your nature urges you to deceive Kill unarmed men The goal justifies the means You cannot serve both Your conscience and your “god” Dream of wealth, All you see are pools of blood |
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48:25 |
Treachery
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Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) |
Jurgen | Vocals, All instruments |
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Erilaz | Vocals (additional) |
Mieke | Vocals (female) |
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Orlock | Mixing |
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1. | Awakening of the Emperor | 04:41 | Show lyrics |
1. Awakening the Emperor: Sleeping heroes are a recurrent theme in European folklore; not only the German Emperor Frederik Barbarossa, but also historical figures and legendary heroes such as Wijukind, Charlemagne, Ariovist, King Arthur, Holger, Danske and the knight of Allaberg are said to be sleeping until their countries need their assistance. Rise! “The emperor never really died; He remains hidden in the mountain, Together with his loyal knights, Sleeping until he will be needed.” In this era of darkness and despair When all hope has left the hearts of man A long awaited event draws near The awakening of the Emperor Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! “The glory of the empire vanished An age of slavery prevailed, But one day he will return, When the time is right.” Here the emperor sleeps A sharpened sword at hand A beard red as blazing fire Now reaching unto his feet Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! “Once every hundred years Alberich observes the ravens; The Emperor will resume his rest, Enchanted for yet another century As long as the ravens fly The emperor remains asleep One day an eagle will spread his wings A shining sword will bring back order Rise, Germany rise! Take back your splendour! |
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2. | Tuisto | 04:52 | Show lyrics |
2. Tuisto According to Tacitus, the Teutons hailed Tuisto as their mythic progenitor. His three grandsons are the direct ancestors of the Ingarvones, the Herminones and the Istaevones. Born from the earth, early in time Father of Mannu ; first of our kind Tuisto … Reaching back to the dawn of time Your essence lies dormant in our blood Tuisto … “In this age of darkness We reach for the power within Oh, great father of all Our connection to the soul Immortalised in our being Passed on through bonds of blood Sons of Ingvæ Irmin and Istvæ” Along the borders of the North Sea shores To the highest peaks of the north Tuisto … From the darkened woods in the south To the Anglo-Saxon islands Tuisto … Thousands of years have gone by The memory faded, but was not erased Tuisto … Engraved in northern slopes Embedded in our very being Tuisto … |
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3. | Amandus | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
3. Amandus Contemporary history portrays the Christianisation of the Germanic territories as a beautiful, wonderful thing; however Sagas and chroniclesz prove that the opposite is true.Amandus was a French missionary bishop who came to Flanders to spread “the new faith”. He was fiercly persecuted by the common people, who clung to the old faith; but he was sadly more successful with the greedy nobility. Slithering from the south Like venomous snake Carrying poison to our pagan lands A herald of a degenerate faith The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened We are eager to spill your blood The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened Under the cloak of night we’ll come “Pater noster, qui es in caelis, Sanctificetur nomen tuum. Adventat regnun tuum. Fiat voluntas tua. Sicut in caelo et in terra.” “We oppose the rule of your god, We tread upon the cross of slavery, We rejoice when your temples burn; Eternally we hail the one-eyes god” Sent by the greed of Clotaire To deceive the pagans of Ghent Using trickery and foul deceit To lure them into spiritual slavery The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened We are eager to spill your blood The runes are carved, The swords are sharpened Under the cloak of night we’ll come Smash down our holy idols Cut down our sacred oaks The voice of our gods sounds eternally Destined to outlive your poor wretched lies |
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4. | Blót | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
4. Blót The Old Norse word “blót” (Old English “Blótan”) originally means “to strengthen” and is now used to refer to heathen sacrifice. The oldest form of this practice consists of laying down offerings near sacred places as bogs, falls, rocks and trees. Sacrifices can be made for good harvest, fertility and victory in combat. “Veistu hve rista skal? Veistu hve ráda skal? Veistu hve fáa skal? Veistu hve freista skal? Veistu hve bidja skal? Veistu hve blóta skal? Veistu hve senda skal? Veistu hve sóa skal?” “Sigrúnar skaltu kunna, Ef vilt sigr hafa, Ok rista á hjalti hjörs, Ok nefna tysvar Tý.” Hail to Day! Hail to the sons of Day! To night and her daugher hail! With placid eyes Behold here, And here sitting Give us victory Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Wuotan … Valfadr Hail to the Æsir! Hail to the Asyntur! Hail to the bounteous earth! |
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5. | The Architect | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
5. The Architect Although Christians tried to destroy every aspect of our heathen heritage, the theme of the Germanic myth of Loki and the master builder persisted as a common motif in Germanic folk tales. The giant is most often supplanted by the Christian devil, while Loki is replaced by a folk hero or a clever peasant or priest… “An architect and his horse Came to Asgard, And offered to erect a wall, To protect the mighty gods From the wretched giants. In exchange for this service, He demanded a curious payment; Th goddess Freyja, moon and sun. Were to be delivered unto him Panic grew among the gods As the mighty wall arose Soon the word will be done And the awful debt must be paid How can the gods Part from moon and sun? And deliver Freyja To Jötunn hands? In disguise Loki lured the horse away To prevent Completion of the wall “The architect retightened to Asgard Only to find the Thunderer Who answered his rage By crushing his skull.” |
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6. | Foreboding Dreams | 05:26 | Show lyrics |
6.Foreboding Dreams At night Baldur was troubled by nightmares that foretold his death. Mounted on his eight-legged steed, Wuotan rode to the depths of Hel to consult a seeress from beyond the grace. Ah her burial mount, Wuotan sung magic chants to resurrect her. She, too, predicted that Baldur would soon be a guest in the realm of Hel… Dreams of darkness, Dreams of death Dreams of darkness, Slowly hastening its tread Grim dreams torment me at night Dreams which I foresee my own death No distinct memory remains Of these things that haunt my sleep Only visions of my own demise Lurking in the shadows of my mind “Fear not, my troubled son. All things on this earth will pledge an oath Never to harm you in any way; No evil will ever cross your path.” Mounted on his eight-leafed steed Vegtamr rode to the depths of Niflher To resurrect a dead seeress Who confirmed Balder’s untimely death Proclaiming the downfall of the word Before sinking back into her grave |
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7. | Rígsþula | 05:12 | Show lyrics |
7. Rigspula A long time ago, the god Heimdall wandered upon the earth using the Rigr. On that occasion, his divine his divine blood enriched the bloodlines of the three classes; Thrall (serfs), Karl (peasants) and Jarl (nobility). To each class he brought appropriate knowledge. Jarl learned to use weapons and shared the wisdom of the runes. His youngest son, Konur, became the first king of Denmark. “At kvadu ganga Grænar brautir Oflgan ok alldinn As kunnigan Rig stiganda.” Rigr kunni peim rad at segia, Reis hann upp padan, red; at sogna Meirrr lagdi; hann midrar rekie, En a hlid hvara hion salkynna |
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8. | The Sword of Cheru | 04:34 | Show lyrics |
8. The Sword of Cheru The Norns decreed that whoever held the Sword of the Theru (Tiwa; Tyr) would come to rule the world, but would also meet his own demise because of the weapon. A number of Teutonic and Roman conquerors are said to have wielded this blade. Even Atilla the Hun would have possessed this mythic weapon. According to the legend, he duke of Alva was the last one to own the sword. Ever since, the weapon has been missing. “Crafted by the sons of Ivald, Once guarded in a temple, Reflecting the morning sun, Now a tool in the hands of the Norns. Whoever wields it rules the world! Given to him by a stranger Vitellius owned the sword Hailing him as emperor Eventually meaning his downfall Whoever wields it will meet his end! “Flung by fate, Into the hands of a German soldier He cut off Vitellius’ head With the sacred sword” Wherever he and his sword were found Victory on the battlefield was assured Time passed by The Scourge of God held the blade Assuring victory upon victory Until Ildico helped fate Whoever wields it rules the world! |
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9. | The Frozen Seas of Atland | 04:08 | Show lyrics |
9. The Frozen Seas of Atland There are many theories concerning the location of the mythic continent Atlantis, and the reason why it disappeared. One theory states that a meteor caused the axis and the tectonic plates of the earth to shift. Atlantis ended up in the polar area: the South Pole. Imagine a lost civilization, buried under tons of ice. Here our memory lies Frozen in ice Erased from this earth Awaiting rebirth Our mortal lives are long gone But our recollection is clear I remember the day When the earth trembled And when fire filled the sky The stars lost their place The serpent beat the waves I heard the howling in the air The wolf broke his chains The end came so fast Destroying the kings of man Wiping cities away Civilisation ends here … and our bodies lie Buried in the Sea … and our legacy died |
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10. | Treachery | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
10. Treachery Charlemagne waged a war against the heathen Saxons. Unable to defeat them in combat, he invited the Saxons to discuss a peace treaty. Instead of discussing peace, he ordered 4500 unarmed men to be decapitated. This is the nature of Christianity; treachery and deceit. A shadow rose across the land And found its way into the hearts of man Captured by an alien faith Men turned into scum of earth “All the treachery in your name Resistance was in vain All the oaths and pledges you took Wiped away for your selfish gain You betrayed your fathers gods For the glory of Christ You devastated your people For this selfish lie” Marching on the Saxon stronghold Hoping to spread this disease A disease you call faith You fight and struggle Why does your “god” sty clear? “All the treachery in your name Resistance was in vain All the oaths and pledges you took Wiped away for your selfish gain You betrayed your fathers gods For the glory of Christ You devastated your people For this selfish lie” Your nature urges you to deceive Kill unarmed men The goal justifies the means You cannot serve both Your conscience and your “god” Dream of wealth, All you see are pools of blood |
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48:25 |
The Völsunga Saga
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Jurgen | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) |
Filip Dupont | Bass |
Joachim | Drums, Percussion |
Guest/Session | |
Raf Jansen | Vocals (additional), Guitars (lead) (track 11) |
Emmanuelle | Vocals (female) |
Bert De Visscher | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kris Verwimp | Cover art |
Raf Jansen | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Varg í Veum | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Hér hefur upp og segir frá þeim manni er Sigi er nefndur og kallaður að héti son Óðins” (Here begins the tale, and tells of a man who was named Sigi, and called of men the son of Odin) That day death was in the air when the hunt came to an end as a slave defies the master Bredi fell under Sigi’s hands Soon the body was uncovered and Sigi was banished Led away by the father of all Victory always was on his side With sword in hand he claimed an empire And befathered a son named Rerir Varg í veum - Feel their envy Varg í veum - See, betrayal Varg í veum - Vengance Varg í veum - Claim the throne! I live for vengance and I will not rest until I’ve wiped out their betrayal with their vile blood Varg í veum - Wargus est! (Be a wolf!) Varg í veum - Son of Odin Varg í veum - Wargus est! Varg í veum - King and criminal |
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2. | Völsung | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
Much wealth won in war gat Rerir to himself, and wedded a wife withal, such as he deemed meet for him, and long they lived together, but had no child to take the heritage after them; and ill-content they both were with that, and prayed the Gods with heart and soul that they might get them a child.” The goddess Frigga granted an heir And sent Gna with an enchanted apple in the guise of a crow to Rerir, In due time, Völsung was born “Years passed and his parents deceased Yet Völsung grew into a strong man A bold and exemplary leader he was Many brave warriors he gathered around him” Under the imposing oak tree In the middle of his hall Völsung and his army drank To countless battles to come Ten sons were born to Völsung One fair daughter, Signy, as well Many suitors asked for her hand As did Siggeir, king of the Goths. |
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3. | The Blade of Odin | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Siggeir hette en kung Han herskade över Gautland han var mäktig och hade mycket folk Han begav sig till kung Völsung och friade till Signy Kungen liksom hans söner upptog det väl men Signy själv var mycket ovillig” (There was a king called Siggeir, who ruled over Gothland, a mighty king and of many folk; he went to meet Volsung, the king, and prayed him for Signy his daughter to wife; and the king took his talk well, and his sons withal, but she was loth thereto.) While the festivities were in progress The entrance was suddenly darkened By a peculiar one-eyed man Who thrust a sword in Branstock “So sweet his speaking sounded, So wise his words did seem, That moveless all men sat there, As in a happy dream. And none would cast him a question Or follow on his ways For they knew that the gift was Odin’s, A sword for the world to praise” Sigmund, tenth and youngest son Triumphantly retrieved the sword Refusing to hand over the blade He awakened Siggeirs envy “Siggeir invited Völsung clan Only to cowardly ambush them Sigmund relinquished his sword Condemned to a cruel death … |
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4. | Sinfjötli | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Sigmund and Signy vowed vengeance Therefore a pure Völsung was needed Exchanging forms with a fair witch She then sought out her brother’s hideout Unknowingly, Sigmund spent the night With a woman who was his sister Nine months later, she gave birth to a son Sinfjötli, the vessel of their revenge “The young Sinfjötli was deemed worthy by his mother and father One day Sigmund and Sinfjötli roamed through the vast woods They found two enchanted wolf-skins, which they both tried out Now in the guise of wolves, they slew all in their way” Einherjar … Wuotanaz Einherjar … Wuotanaz Einherjar … Wuotanaz Einherjar … Wuotanaz |
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5. | Sigurd Sigmundarson | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
Regin’s foster son Master of the runes Speaker of many tongues; Sigurd Sigmundarson In dire need of a horse He headed for the woods Where a long-bearded man Spoke the wisest words “Þessi hestur er kominn frá Sleipni og skal hann vandlega upp fæða því að hann verður hverjum hesti betri.“ (From Sleipnir’s kin is this horse come, and he must be nourished heedfully, for it will be the best of all horses.) “So Sigurd called the horse Grani, the best of all the horses in the world; nor was the man he met other than Odin himself.” Now the mythic horse was his Descendant of Odin’s steed Young of years, great of growth No man had ever crossed his back The valiant Sigurd travelled To the hall of Regin It is there that he learned Of what lurked at Gnita-heath |
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6. | Uttergälden | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
(Loke) Vad är det för fisk som i floden ränner kan sig ej för fara frälsa? Lös du ditt huvud ur Hels våld skaffa mig guldets glans (Andvare) Andvare heter jag Oin hette min fader i mången fors jag har farit En olyckig norna i urtid bestämde att jag skulle i vattnet vada (Loke) Guld är dig nu givit och gäldat är dig mycket för mitt huvud |
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7. | Gram | 01:11 | Show lyrics |
Sigurd made a pledge To kill the dragon Fafnir For this very purpose Regin forges him a sword" "Out of fragments of Sigmunds blade Finally Gram was created Strong enough to cut through an anvil Destined to shed Fafnir’s blood |
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8. | The Journey to Lyngvi | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Driven by thirst for revenge Sigurd and his men set sail They encountered a storm raised by withcraft; The work of the sons of Hunding “Hier op de schepen zijn Sigurd en ik de winden drijven ons voort in de dood de steile brekers besteigeren de boorden de zeehengsten zinken hoe heet de vrager?” (On the sea-trees sit young Sigurd’s men, toward Hel bear us a heavy wind over stem and stern the storm-waves fall plunge the roller-horses: who is it asks?) “Hnikar hétu mig, þá er eg Hugin gladdi, Völsungr ungi, og vegið hafði. Nú máttu kalla karl af bjargi Feng eða Fjölni, far vil eg þiggja.” (Hnikar I hight, When I gladdened Huginn, And went to battle, Bright son of Volsung; Now may ye call The carl on the cliff top, Feng or Fjolnir: Fain would I with you.) Lyngvi fell under Sigurd’s sword A blood eagle carved on his back So he died in great valour Thus Sigmund was avenged |
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9. | Fafnirs Blut | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
In der Stunde vor Sonnenaufgang Legte Sigurd sich in eine Grübe Das Schwert Gram neben sich Kurz nach Morgengrauen Stieß Sigurd das Schwert In den Bauch des Ungeheuers fuhr! Drachenblut! Drachenblut! Er schnitt dem Kadaver das Herz aus dem Leib und spießte es auf einen Ast Er machte ein Feuer um das Herz zu braten Das Drachenherz besaß Wunderkräfte; Sigurd könnte die Vögel verstehen So vernahm er die grausame Wahrheit … Drachenblut! Drachenblut! (In the hour before dawn Sigurd hid in a trench The Sword Gram aside him Shortly after the morning came Sigurd thrust his sword in the stomach of the mostrosity! Dragon Blood! Dragon Blood! He cut the heart out of the corpse and put it on a stake He made a fire to roast the heart The dragon’s heart possessed wonderous powers; Sigurd could understand birds So he learned the dreadful truth ... Dragon Blood! Dragon Blood! |
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10. | Helreið Brynhildar | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
How many times have you wiped blood of heroes from your hands? You brought death in our ranks Picked many comrades from our side Daughter of Budli Born in catastrophe Destroyer of Gjuki’s sons Breaker of the oath In the land of Goths You sent Gunnar down You gave Agnar victory And earned the wrath of Odin Imprisoned in Skatalund Surrounded by flames Awaiting that hero Bearer of Fafnir’s gold |
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11. | Fall of the Niflungs | 06:04 | |
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12. | Gudrun’s Revenge | 04:09 | Show lyrics |
And so the vengeance of Gudrun was set in motion Two brothers, clad in armour Destined to kill! War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain Jörmunrek’s limbs they did maim ‘til the Allfather appeared Advising to use stones To kill the brothers War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain “Hlaðið ér, jarlar, eikiköstinn, látið þann und hilmi hæstan verða; megi brenna brjóst bölvafullt eldr, þrungit um hjarta þiðni sorgir.” (Now may all earls be bettered in mind, may the grief of all maidens ever be minished, for this tale of trouble so told to its ending. |
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48:22 |
The Völsunga Saga
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Jurgen | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead) |
Filip Dupont | Bass |
Joachim | Drums, Percussion |
Guest/Session | |
Raf Jansen | Vocals (additional), Guitars (lead) (track 11) |
Emmanuelle | Vocals (female) |
Bert De Visscher | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kris Verwimp | Cover art |
Raf Jansen | Mixing, Mastering |
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Side A | |||
1. | Varg í Veum | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
Hér hefur upp og segir frá þeim manni er Sigi er nefndur og kallaður að héti son Óðins” (Here begins the tale, and tells of a man who was named Sigi, and called of men the son of Odin) That day death was in the air when the hunt came to an end as a slave defies the master Bredi fell under Sigi’s hands Soon the body was uncovered and Sigi was banished Led away by the father of all Victory always was on his side With sword in hand he claimed an empire And befathered a son named Rerir Varg í veum - Feel their envy Varg í veum - See, betrayal Varg í veum - Vengance Varg í veum - Claim the throne! I live for vengance and I will not rest until I’ve wiped out their betrayal with their vile blood Varg í veum - Wargus est! (Be a wolf!) Varg í veum - Son of Odin Varg í veum - Wargus est! Varg í veum - King and criminal |
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2. | Völsung | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
Much wealth won in war gat Rerir to himself, and wedded a wife withal, such as he deemed meet for him, and long they lived together, but had no child to take the heritage after them; and ill-content they both were with that, and prayed the Gods with heart and soul that they might get them a child.” The goddess Frigga granted an heir And sent Gna with an enchanted apple in the guise of a crow to Rerir, In due time, Völsung was born “Years passed and his parents deceased Yet Völsung grew into a strong man A bold and exemplary leader he was Many brave warriors he gathered around him” Under the imposing oak tree In the middle of his hall Völsung and his army drank To countless battles to come Ten sons were born to Völsung One fair daughter, Signy, as well Many suitors asked for her hand As did Siggeir, king of the Goths. |
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3. | The Blade of Odin | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
Siggeir hette en kung Han herskade över Gautland han var mäktig och hade mycket folk Han begav sig till kung Völsung och friade till Signy Kungen liksom hans söner upptog det väl men Signy själv var mycket ovillig” (There was a king called Siggeir, who ruled over Gothland, a mighty king and of many folk; he went to meet Volsung, the king, and prayed him for Signy his daughter to wife; and the king took his talk well, and his sons withal, but she was loth thereto.) While the festivities were in progress The entrance was suddenly darkened By a peculiar one-eyed man Who thrust a sword in Branstock “So sweet his speaking sounded, So wise his words did seem, That moveless all men sat there, As in a happy dream. And none would cast him a question Or follow on his ways For they knew that the gift was Odin’s, A sword for the world to praise” Sigmund, tenth and youngest son Triumphantly retrieved the sword Refusing to hand over the blade He awakened Siggeirs envy “Siggeir invited Völsung clan Only to cowardly ambush them Sigmund relinquished his sword Condemned to a cruel death … |
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4. | Sinfjötli | 04:28 | Show lyrics |
Sigmund and Signy vowed vengeance Therefore a pure Völsung was needed Exchanging forms with a fair witch She then sought out her brother’s hideout Unknowingly, Sigmund spent the night With a woman who was his sister Nine months later, she gave birth to a son Sinfjötli, the vessel of their revenge “The young Sinfjötli was deemed worthy by his mother and father One day Sigmund and Sinfjötli roamed through the vast woods They found two enchanted wolf-skins, which they both tried out Now in the guise of wolves, they slew all in their way” Einherjar … Wuotanaz Einherjar … Wuotanaz Einherjar … Wuotanaz Einherjar … Wuotanaz |
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5. | Sigurd Sigmundarson | 03:46 | Show lyrics |
Regin’s foster son Master of the runes Speaker of many tongues; Sigurd Sigmundarson In dire need of a horse He headed for the woods Where a long-bearded man Spoke the wisest words “Þessi hestur er kominn frá Sleipni og skal hann vandlega upp fæða því að hann verður hverjum hesti betri.“ (From Sleipnir’s kin is this horse come, and he must be nourished heedfully, for it will be the best of all horses.) “So Sigurd called the horse Grani, the best of all the horses in the world; nor was the man he met other than Odin himself.” Now the mythic horse was his Descendant of Odin’s steed Young of years, great of growth No man had ever crossed his back The valiant Sigurd travelled To the hall of Regin It is there that he learned Of what lurked at Gnita-heath |
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6. | Uttergälden | 03:17 | Show lyrics |
(Loke) Vad är det för fisk som i floden ränner kan sig ej för fara frälsa? Lös du ditt huvud ur Hels våld skaffa mig guldets glans (Andvare) Andvare heter jag Oin hette min fader i mången fors jag har farit En olyckig norna i urtid bestämde att jag skulle i vattnet vada (Loke) Guld är dig nu givit och gäldat är dig mycket för mitt huvud |
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Side B | |||
7. | Gram | 01:11 | Show lyrics |
Sigurd made a pledge To kill the dragon Fafnir For this very purpose Regin forges him a sword" "Out of fragments of Sigmunds blade Finally Gram was created Strong enough to cut through an anvil Destined to shed Fafnir’s blood |
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8. | The Journey to Lyngvi | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Driven by thirst for revenge Sigurd and his men set sail They encountered a storm raised by withcraft; The work of the sons of Hunding “Hier op de schepen zijn Sigurd en ik de winden drijven ons voort in de dood de steile brekers besteigeren de boorden de zeehengsten zinken hoe heet de vrager?” (On the sea-trees sit young Sigurd’s men, toward Hel bear us a heavy wind over stem and stern the storm-waves fall plunge the roller-horses: who is it asks?) “Hnikar hétu mig, þá er eg Hugin gladdi, Völsungr ungi, og vegið hafði. Nú máttu kalla karl af bjargi Feng eða Fjölni, far vil eg þiggja.” (Hnikar I hight, When I gladdened Huginn, And went to battle, Bright son of Volsung; Now may ye call The carl on the cliff top, Feng or Fjolnir: Fain would I with you.) Lyngvi fell under Sigurd’s sword A blood eagle carved on his back So he died in great valour Thus Sigmund was avenged |
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9. | Fafnirs Blut | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
In der Stunde vor Sonnenaufgang Legte Sigurd sich in eine Grübe Das Schwert Gram neben sich Kurz nach Morgengrauen Stieß Sigurd das Schwert In den Bauch des Ungeheuers fuhr! Drachenblut! Drachenblut! Er schnitt dem Kadaver das Herz aus dem Leib und spießte es auf einen Ast Er machte ein Feuer um das Herz zu braten Das Drachenherz besaß Wunderkräfte; Sigurd könnte die Vögel verstehen So vernahm er die grausame Wahrheit … Drachenblut! Drachenblut! (In the hour before dawn Sigurd hid in a trench The Sword Gram aside him Shortly after the morning came Sigurd thrust his sword in the stomach of the mostrosity! Dragon Blood! Dragon Blood! He cut the heart out of the corpse and put it on a stake He made a fire to roast the heart The dragon’s heart possessed wonderous powers; Sigurd could understand birds So he learned the dreadful truth ... Dragon Blood! Dragon Blood! |
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10. | Helreið Brynhildar | 03:36 | Show lyrics |
How many times have you wiped blood of heroes from your hands? You brought death in our ranks Picked many comrades from our side Daughter of Budli Born in catastrophe Destroyer of Gjuki’s sons Breaker of the oath In the land of Goths You sent Gunnar down You gave Agnar victory And earned the wrath of Odin Imprisoned in Skatalund Surrounded by flames Awaiting that hero Bearer of Fafnir’s gold |
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11. | Fall of the Niflungs | 06:04 | |
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12. | Gudrun’s Revenge | 04:09 | Show lyrics |
And so the vengeance of Gudrun was set in motion Two brothers, clad in armour Destined to kill! War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain Jörmunrek’s limbs they did maim ‘til the Allfather appeared Advising to use stones To kill the brothers War-raiment that no steel would bite Blades nor spears would bring forth their end A secret shared by the god of war and death Assuring their place in the Hall of the Slain “Hlaðið ér, jarlar, eikiköstinn, látið þann und hilmi hæstan verða; megi brenna brjóst bölvafullt eldr, þrungit um hjarta þiðni sorgir.” (Now may all earls be bettered in mind, may the grief of all maidens ever be minished, for this tale of trouble so told to its ending. |
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Cult of Wuotan
Members | |
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Band members | |
Jurgen | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead), Keyboards |
Filip Dupont | Bass |
Joachim | Drums, Percussion |
Guest/Session | |
Claudia Michelutti | Vocals (female), Narration (track 5, 7, 10) |
Bert De Visscher | Vocals (backing) (track 3, 5, 6) |
George | Narration (track 1, 11) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tanja | Photography |
Kris Verwimp | Cover art |
Raf Jansen | Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Zeitenwende | 02:15 | Show lyrics |
In the age before the coming of the Nazarene Different principles ruled the earth Men lived not by the grace of false ideals But by the strength of their arms and the sharpness of their swords It was not the weak, the feeble and the cowardly but the strong and the righteous who claimed the throne Hear the whispers of your ancestors, feel them in your blood Join us ... in the cult ... of Wuotan! |
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2. | Terror Cimbricus | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Driven from the Northlands The tribe of the Cimbri wandered Spurred by their restless nature Their destiny spun by the Norns A pure and noble people Strengthened by hardship Led by the gods to the south Towards the Roman border Give the Romans nothing! - Terror Cimbricus! Ontneem ze alles! - Terror Cimbricus! Tod vor Unehre! - Terror Cimbricus! Segra eller dö! - Terror Cimbricus! Not prepared for betrayal The Cimbri were deceived Shameless Roman tactics No honour in this defeat Awaken the fury of Wuotan In every beating heart This fight we will not lose No life in slavery Give the Romans nothing! - Terror Cimbricus! Ontneem ze alles! - Terror Cimbricus! Tod vor Unehre! - Terror Cimbricus! Segra eller dö! - Terror Cimbricus! |
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3. | Thumelicus | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
While the barley of Huginn Lies unburried still; Their bones picked clean by ravens The liberator of Germania was betrayed Wuotan gives and Wuotan takes! A fate worse than death was her share Thusnelda, a trophy for Germanicus So Thumelicus was born A slave of noble blood ... Wuotan gives and Wuotan takes! Able to meet his end with the fire of Wuotan clenched firmly in his hand; the final path to Valhalla There is no place for personal fame There is only the thread spun by the maidens Who dwell by the well of Urd Steering your fate, towards glory or disgrace... |
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4. | Harjaz | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
Germania in chains, ravaged by wars Life and death, governed by steel In these times resistance is spawned its grimness corresponding to the land Death prevails on moonless nights When men are turned to wolves With blackened shields and swords Harjaz from the underworld The end is near when the night is black and hailstorms scourge the land When demonic warriors arise Ghosts without a past Eredication is at hand When terror fills their hearts and an icecold staggering gale will carry their souls away Rising from the soil like fog Demise lurking in the dark Warriors of Teutonic blood Sworn to the gods of war Germania unchained, eager for war Their demise, delivered by steel |
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5. | Silence Reigned over the Bog | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the bog, where silence reigns Their existence ends here, it all comes to a halt ... No place for cowards No tolerance for the feeble No respect for the unjust No life for the unworthy Along this deserted trail Bordered by pagan idols They take their final breath As the noose is tightened Kill them for Wuotan! Kill them for Donar! Feel your life slip away, darkening before your eyes Feel the chill of the bog, becoming one with you Welcome to the bog, where silence still reigns Their existence ended here, it all came to a halt ... |
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6. | The Fall of Rome | 05:51 | Show lyrics |
Iron runs like blood through our veins Our will as strong as stone Born to rule these lands Not to serve foreign lords Immune to the venom of your speech Not a part of the worthless mob Unspoiled by outlandish gold Not bound by oaths made by bastards This is our awakening, The dawn of Germanic pride Never kneeling like a victim Well aware that might is right! Behold, the hour has come Feeble, the frail flock writhes Shred to pieces by wolves; Hate proved stronger than chains Empires rise - and they all fall; Especially those led by greed Where one corrupt predator Is eager to devour the next This is our awakening, The dawn of Germanic pride Never kneeling like a victim Well aware that might is right! Burn! Empire of decadence! Burn! Cesspool of iniquity! Burn! Hotbed of degeneracy! Burn! And silence will prevail ... Burn! |
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7. | Veleda | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
I see through the veil of time I see the threads spun by the maidens I see light where others see but darkness I see the future as I’ve lived the past Oh, Bructerian prophetess Foresight is what we seek Visions of times to come Will the gods deal us defeat? Will we dine in the other world Or live yet another day As free men, unchained Liberated from their rule? Sleep is dreaming of times to come While I dream, weavers are waking The rope they wind is what I know Through my wisdom, truth is told I see victory at hand I see their unglorious defeat I see ravens circling I see them feasting on their meat The time had come to seek our fate, to rule or die for this land With sword in hand, we rage on Storm of steel; a sea of blood Sword dew drenched the soil as the dance of blades went on Hear the cries of those subdued Harvest of eagles and wolves Sleep is dreaming of times to come While I dream, weavers are waking The rope they wind is what I know Through my wisdom, truth is told |
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8. | Ahnenkult | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Senseless devotion is for the weak, clinging to the splendour of Christ Hoping for illusions to prevail Bowing to the cross while their brothers fall Golden rules and alien laws crafted for betrayal These words act as a cloak for the foulness of your creed I’d rather go to hell with my noble ancestors than to reside in heaven with the likes of you! You claim to preach the word of God The teachings of prophets alike In reality your soul is stained; like the black heart in your chest Deaf to the call of blood; the voices of your fathers Nothing but a meek-eyed thrall clinging to the gospel of decay I’d rather go to hell with my noble ancestors than to reside in heaven with the likes of you! Empires are not conquered by martyrs and empty words But by storms of steel and flame; As decided in the iron game Don’t seek salvation for your soul in foreign lords or hoards of gold Heed the grim primordial law Thou born of steel, not of straw! |
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9. | Wuotanes Her | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
I feel the shame of him dying in his bed for the glory of Christ, refraining from bloodshed Pain did you avoid, but how will you escape death? Redundant human life, waiting for the end ... Can’t you feel the anger in your blood? Can’t you see the deceit of “God”? Can’t you see the despair of your foes as their worthless blood flows? I eternally blaspheme the Holy Ghost I spit in the face of your pathetic God I walk the path of the warrior and hallow myself to Wuotan Hear the howling of the wind In this cold winter night The storm carries the spirits Of those initiated in the cult of Wuotan I hail the downfall of this sickening world Where the meek prey upon the strong The shadow of the cross blinds all light Eternal darkness is what your god brings Can’t you distinguish truth from lies? Can’t you hear their painful cries? Can’t your hear the hatred in their words as the legacy of your people burns? I eternally blaspheme the Holy Ghost I spit in the face of your pathetic god I walk the path of the warrior and hallow myself to Wuotan |
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10. | Prophecies in Flames | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Already eight nights this torment has lasted Tied between two fires, without food I am the man who no dog would dare to assail The flames so fierce, scorching my cloak Blessed be Agnar, bringer of the horn No man on this earth Easier gained favour Much did you lose Geirröd Hrauthungson The help of the fallen The favour of Wuotan Wroth with thee are the Disir Misled by friends art thou now Dripping with blood a sword I see Impaled on steel, thy reign will end Those fallen by the sword Wuotan now shall have! |
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11. | Ergriffenheit | 01:56 | Show lyrics |
Dormant is his energy He is the ghostly hunter who moves in silence and stirs the wild heart to beat with rigour He is the mythic king who finds the Grail Riding on a storm of power His dominion returns ... |
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49:04 |
Cult of Wuotan
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Jurgen | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead), Keyboards |
Filip Dupont | Bass |
Joachim | Drums, Percussion |
Guest/Session | |
George | Narration (track 1, 11) |
Claudia Michelutti | Vocals (female), Narration (track 5, 7, 10) |
Bert De Visscher | Vocals (backing) (track 3, 5, 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Raf Jansen | Mastering, Mixing |
Tanja | Photography |
Kris Verwimp | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Zeitenwende | 02:15 | Show lyrics |
In the age before the coming of the Nazarene Different principles ruled the earth Men lived not by the grace of false ideals But by the strength of their arms and the sharpness of their swords It was not the weak, the feeble and the cowardly but the strong and the righteous who claimed the throne Hear the whispers of your ancestors, feel them in your blood Join us ... in the cult ... of Wuotan! |
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2. | Terror Cimbricus | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Driven from the Northlands The tribe of the Cimbri wandered Spurred by their restless nature Their destiny spun by the Norns A pure and noble people Strengthened by hardship Led by the gods to the south Towards the Roman border Give the Romans nothing! - Terror Cimbricus! Ontneem ze alles! - Terror Cimbricus! Tod vor Unehre! - Terror Cimbricus! Segra eller dö! - Terror Cimbricus! Not prepared for betrayal The Cimbri were deceived Shameless Roman tactics No honour in this defeat Awaken the fury of Wuotan In every beating heart This fight we will not lose No life in slavery Give the Romans nothing! - Terror Cimbricus! Ontneem ze alles! - Terror Cimbricus! Tod vor Unehre! - Terror Cimbricus! Segra eller dö! - Terror Cimbricus! |
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3. | Thumelicus | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
While the barley of Huginn Lies unburried still; Their bones picked clean by ravens The liberator of Germania was betrayed Wuotan gives and Wuotan takes! A fate worse than death was her share Thusnelda, a trophy for Germanicus So Thumelicus was born A slave of noble blood ... Wuotan gives and Wuotan takes! Able to meet his end with the fire of Wuotan clenched firmly in his hand; the final path to Valhalla There is no place for personal fame There is only the thread spun by the maidens Who dwell by the well of Urd Steering your fate, towards glory or disgrace... |
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4. | Harjaz | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
Germania in chains, ravaged by wars Life and death, governed by steel In these times resistance is spawned its grimness corresponding to the land Death prevails on moonless nights When men are turned to wolves With blackened shields and swords Harjaz from the underworld The end is near when the night is black and hailstorms scourge the land When demonic warriors arise Ghosts without a past Eredication is at hand When terror fills their hearts and an icecold staggering gale will carry their souls away Rising from the soil like fog Demise lurking in the dark Warriors of Teutonic blood Sworn to the gods of war Germania unchained, eager for war Their demise, delivered by steel |
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5. | Silence Reigned over the Bog | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the bog, where silence reigns Their existence ends here, it all comes to a halt ... No place for cowards No tolerance for the feeble No respect for the unjust No life for the unworthy Along this deserted trail Bordered by pagan idols They take their final breath As the noose is tightened Kill them for Wuotan! Kill them for Donar! Feel your life slip away, darkening before your eyes Feel the chill of the bog, becoming one with you Welcome to the bog, where silence still reigns Their existence ended here, it all came to a halt ... |
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6. | The Fall of Rome | 05:51 | Show lyrics |
Iron runs like blood through our veins Our will as strong as stone Born to rule these lands Not to serve foreign lords Immune to the venom of your speech Not a part of the worthless mob Unspoiled by outlandish gold Not bound by oaths made by bastards This is our awakening, The dawn of Germanic pride Never kneeling like a victim Well aware that might is right! Behold, the hour has come Feeble, the frail flock writhes Shred to pieces by wolves; Hate proved stronger than chains Empires rise - and they all fall; Especially those led by greed Where one corrupt predator Is eager to devour the next This is our awakening, The dawn of Germanic pride Never kneeling like a victim Well aware that might is right! Burn! Empire of decadence! Burn! Cesspool of iniquity! Burn! Hotbed of degeneracy! Burn! And silence will prevail ... Burn! |
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7. | Veleda | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
I see through the veil of time I see the threads spun by the maidens I see light where others see but darkness I see the future as I’ve lived the past Oh, Bructerian prophetess Foresight is what we seek Visions of times to come Will the gods deal us defeat? Will we dine in the other world Or live yet another day As free men, unchained Liberated from their rule? Sleep is dreaming of times to come While I dream, weavers are waking The rope they wind is what I know Through my wisdom, truth is told I see victory at hand I see their unglorious defeat I see ravens circling I see them feasting on their meat The time had come to seek our fate, to rule or die for this land With sword in hand, we rage on Storm of steel; a sea of blood Sword dew drenched the soil as the dance of blades went on Hear the cries of those subdued Harvest of eagles and wolves Sleep is dreaming of times to come While I dream, weavers are waking The rope they wind is what I know Through my wisdom, truth is told |
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8. | Ahnenkult | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Senseless devotion is for the weak, clinging to the splendour of Christ Hoping for illusions to prevail Bowing to the cross while their brothers fall Golden rules and alien laws crafted for betrayal These words act as a cloak for the foulness of your creed I’d rather go to hell with my noble ancestors than to reside in heaven with the likes of you! You claim to preach the word of God The teachings of prophets alike In reality your soul is stained; like the black heart in your chest Deaf to the call of blood; the voices of your fathers Nothing but a meek-eyed thrall clinging to the gospel of decay I’d rather go to hell with my noble ancestors than to reside in heaven with the likes of you! Empires are not conquered by martyrs and empty words But by storms of steel and flame; As decided in the iron game Don’t seek salvation for your soul in foreign lords or hoards of gold Heed the grim primordial law Thou born of steel, not of straw! |
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9. | Wuotanes Her | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
I feel the shame of him dying in his bed for the glory of Christ, refraining from bloodshed Pain did you avoid, but how will you escape death? Redundant human life, waiting for the end ... Can’t you feel the anger in your blood? Can’t you see the deceit of “God”? Can’t you see the despair of your foes as their worthless blood flows? I eternally blaspheme the Holy Ghost I spit in the face of your pathetic God I walk the path of the warrior and hallow myself to Wuotan Hear the howling of the wind In this cold winter night The storm carries the spirits Of those initiated in the cult of Wuotan I hail the downfall of this sickening world Where the meek prey upon the strong The shadow of the cross blinds all light Eternal darkness is what your god brings Can’t you distinguish truth from lies? Can’t you hear their painful cries? Can’t your hear the hatred in their words as the legacy of your people burns? I eternally blaspheme the Holy Ghost I spit in the face of your pathetic god I walk the path of the warrior and hallow myself to Wuotan |
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10. | Prophecies in Flames | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Already eight nights this torment has lasted Tied between two fires, without food I am the man who no dog would dare to assail The flames so fierce, scorching my cloak Blessed be Agnar, bringer of the horn No man on this earth Easier gained favour Much did you lose Geirröd Hrauthungson The help of the fallen The favour of Wuotan Wroth with thee are the Disir Misled by friends art thou now Dripping with blood a sword I see Impaled on steel, thy reign will end Those fallen by the sword Wuotan now shall have! |
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11. | Ergriffenheit | 01:56 | Show lyrics |
Dormant is his energy He is the ghostly hunter who moves in silence and stirs the wild heart to beat with rigour He is the mythic king who finds the Grail Riding on a storm of power His dominion returns ... |
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12. | Det som en gang var (Burzum cover) | 14:23 | |
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Cult of Wuotan
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Jurgen | Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards |
Bastiaan | Guitars (lead), Keyboards |
Filip Dupont | Bass |
Joachim | Drums, Percussion |
Guest/Session | |
George | Narration (track 1, 11) |
Claudia Michelutti | Vocals (female), Narration (track 5, 7, 10) |
Bert De Visscher | Vocals (backing) (track 3, 5, 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Raf Jansen | Mastering, Mixing |
Tanja | Photography |
Kris Verwimp | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Zeitenwende | 02:15 | Show lyrics |
In the age before the coming of the Nazarene Different principles ruled the earth Men lived not by the grace of false ideals But by the strength of their arms and the sharpness of their swords It was not the weak, the feeble and the cowardly but the strong and the righteous who claimed the throne Hear the whispers of your ancestors, feel them in your blood Join us ... in the cult ... of Wuotan! |
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2. | Terror Cimbricus | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Driven from the Northlands The tribe of the Cimbri wandered Spurred by their restless nature Their destiny spun by the Norns A pure and noble people Strengthened by hardship Led by the gods to the south Towards the Roman border Give the Romans nothing! - Terror Cimbricus! Ontneem ze alles! - Terror Cimbricus! Tod vor Unehre! - Terror Cimbricus! Segra eller dö! - Terror Cimbricus! Not prepared for betrayal The Cimbri were deceived Shameless Roman tactics No honour in this defeat Awaken the fury of Wuotan In every beating heart This fight we will not lose No life in slavery Give the Romans nothing! - Terror Cimbricus! Ontneem ze alles! - Terror Cimbricus! Tod vor Unehre! - Terror Cimbricus! Segra eller dö! - Terror Cimbricus! |
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3. | Thumelicus | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
While the barley of Huginn Lies unburried still; Their bones picked clean by ravens The liberator of Germania was betrayed Wuotan gives and Wuotan takes! A fate worse than death was her share Thusnelda, a trophy for Germanicus So Thumelicus was born A slave of noble blood ... Wuotan gives and Wuotan takes! Able to meet his end with the fire of Wuotan clenched firmly in his hand; the final path to Valhalla There is no place for personal fame There is only the thread spun by the maidens Who dwell by the well of Urd Steering your fate, towards glory or disgrace... |
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4. | Harjaz | 04:38 | Show lyrics |
Germania in chains, ravaged by wars Life and death, governed by steel In these times resistance is spawned its grimness corresponding to the land Death prevails on moonless nights When men are turned to wolves With blackened shields and swords Harjaz from the underworld The end is near when the night is black and hailstorms scourge the land When demonic warriors arise Ghosts without a past Eredication is at hand When terror fills their hearts and an icecold staggering gale will carry their souls away Rising from the soil like fog Demise lurking in the dark Warriors of Teutonic blood Sworn to the gods of war Germania unchained, eager for war Their demise, delivered by steel |
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5. | Silence Reigned over the Bog | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Welcome to the bog, where silence reigns Their existence ends here, it all comes to a halt ... No place for cowards No tolerance for the feeble No respect for the unjust No life for the unworthy Along this deserted trail Bordered by pagan idols They take their final breath As the noose is tightened Kill them for Wuotan! Kill them for Donar! Feel your life slip away, darkening before your eyes Feel the chill of the bog, becoming one with you Welcome to the bog, where silence still reigns Their existence ended here, it all came to a halt ... |
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6. | The Fall of Rome | 05:51 | Show lyrics |
Iron runs like blood through our veins Our will as strong as stone Born to rule these lands Not to serve foreign lords Immune to the venom of your speech Not a part of the worthless mob Unspoiled by outlandish gold Not bound by oaths made by bastards This is our awakening, The dawn of Germanic pride Never kneeling like a victim Well aware that might is right! Behold, the hour has come Feeble, the frail flock writhes Shred to pieces by wolves; Hate proved stronger than chains Empires rise - and they all fall; Especially those led by greed Where one corrupt predator Is eager to devour the next This is our awakening, The dawn of Germanic pride Never kneeling like a victim Well aware that might is right! Burn! Empire of decadence! Burn! Cesspool of iniquity! Burn! Hotbed of degeneracy! Burn! And silence will prevail ... Burn! |
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7. | Veleda | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
I see through the veil of time I see the threads spun by the maidens I see light where others see but darkness I see the future as I’ve lived the past Oh, Bructerian prophetess Foresight is what we seek Visions of times to come Will the gods deal us defeat? Will we dine in the other world Or live yet another day As free men, unchained Liberated from their rule? Sleep is dreaming of times to come While I dream, weavers are waking The rope they wind is what I know Through my wisdom, truth is told I see victory at hand I see their unglorious defeat I see ravens circling I see them feasting on their meat The time had come to seek our fate, to rule or die for this land With sword in hand, we rage on Storm of steel; a sea of blood Sword dew drenched the soil as the dance of blades went on Hear the cries of those subdued Harvest of eagles and wolves Sleep is dreaming of times to come While I dream, weavers are waking The rope they wind is what I know Through my wisdom, truth is told |
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8. | Ahnenkult | 04:19 | Show lyrics |
Senseless devotion is for the weak, clinging to the splendour of Christ Hoping for illusions to prevail Bowing to the cross while their brothers fall Golden rules and alien laws crafted for betrayal These words act as a cloak for the foulness of your creed I’d rather go to hell with my noble ancestors than to reside in heaven with the likes of you! You claim to preach the word of God The teachings of prophets alike In reality your soul is stained; like the black heart in your chest Deaf to the call of blood; the voices of your fathers Nothing but a meek-eyed thrall clinging to the gospel of decay I’d rather go to hell with my noble ancestors than to reside in heaven with the likes of you! Empires are not conquered by martyrs and empty words But by storms of steel and flame; As decided in the iron game Don’t seek salvation for your soul in foreign lords or hoards of gold Heed the grim primordial law Thou born of steel, not of straw! |
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9. | Wuotanes Her | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
I feel the shame of him dying in his bed for the glory of Christ, refraining from bloodshed Pain did you avoid, but how will you escape death? Redundant human life, waiting for the end ... Can’t you feel the anger in your blood? Can’t you see the deceit of “God”? Can’t you see the despair of your foes as their worthless blood flows? I eternally blaspheme the Holy Ghost I spit in the face of your pathetic God I walk the path of the warrior and hallow myself to Wuotan Hear the howling of the wind In this cold winter night The storm carries the spirits Of those initiated in the cult of Wuotan I hail the downfall of this sickening world Where the meek prey upon the strong The shadow of the cross blinds all light Eternal darkness is what your god brings Can’t you distinguish truth from lies? Can’t you hear their painful cries? Can’t your hear the hatred in their words as the legacy of your people burns? I eternally blaspheme the Holy Ghost I spit in the face of your pathetic god I walk the path of the warrior and hallow myself to Wuotan |
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10. | Prophecies in Flames | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
Already eight nights this torment has lasted Tied between two fires, without food I am the man who no dog would dare to assail The flames so fierce, scorching my cloak Blessed be Agnar, bringer of the horn No man on this earth Easier gained favour Much did you lose Geirröd Hrauthungson The help of the fallen The favour of Wuotan Wroth with thee are the Disir Misled by friends art thou now Dripping with blood a sword I see Impaled on steel, thy reign will end Those fallen by the sword Wuotan now shall have! |
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11. | Ergriffenheit | 01:56 | Show lyrics |
Dormant is his energy He is the ghostly hunter who moves in silence and stirs the wild heart to beat with rigour He is the mythic king who finds the Grail Riding on a storm of power His dominion returns ... |
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49:04 |
When Ice Crowns the Earth
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Band members | |
Nick | Bass |
Joachim | Drums, Percussion |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tim | Photography |
Jurgen | Artwork, Lyrics, Layout, Songwriting, Mixing |
Bastiaan | Songwriting |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | War into the World | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
A strange desire burns Deep within our hearts; To rid this world of the weak To eternally silence the frail The end of false mercy Compassion is wiped away Down with the empire of the meek! Wuotan! Cast your spear! Over the Vanir host Wuotan! Cast your spear! And bring war into the world! Our soul now awakens From a deep lethargic sleep By the light of a new age This dawn is a call to war! Their lies are rejected Nothing can hold us down We now claim what is ours! A return to savagery No longer are we numbed Broken are the chains Forged by the chosen few Our dishonour of the past Washed away by blood Gushing from their veins! Wuotan! Cast your spear! Over the Vanir host Wuotan! Cast your spear! And bring war into the world! |
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2. | When Ice Crowns the Earth | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
Skeggöld, skalmöld, skildir ro klofnir, vindöld, vargöld, áðr veröld steypisk In this harsh and elongated winter The laws of the gods are met with disdain Long gone and forgotten is the golden age, Fatal degeneracy plagues mankind When ice crowns the earth The world will anon fall Bring the fire of Surtur! Wipe away all that is flawed! Bring the fire of Surtur! Burn that which cannot be cured! Hear the howling of the fierce wolf Garm As brothers dishonour their immoral sisters Whoredom prevails on the earth Our blood was pure but now it is soiled When ice crowns the earth The world will anon fall Bring the fire of Surtur! Wipe away all that is flawed! Bring the fire of Surtur! Burn that which cannot be cured! |
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3. | The Second Coming | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Lies … Deceit … Fables … Hypocrisy … Beardless men arrived on northern shores They came from the Saxon lands With golden relics in their hands Collecting souls for their god The heralds of a simple faith Believe in Him or burn Convert before it is too late The year thousand; where is Christ? The Second Coming is a lie The old gods still rule the North! Their god was fed with gold and silver; Taken from the misguided common man Soon his temples were erected All built by Nordic hands Some were abducted by loyal men To be hung under a silent moon Piercing arrows sealed their fate Their corpses left for Odins ravens! The Second Coming is a lie The old gods still rule the North! In distant lands his corpse decayed This Nazarene messiah called “God” Flesh rotted away, like any mortal man His brittle bones, buried in sand Now his pathetic slaves remain Waiting for the trumpets that will never sound Devoting their lives to a fool long gone Who’s resting in a shallow grave! The Second Coming is a lie The old gods still rule the North! |
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4. | Niðr ok Norðr | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Down is the way to Hel’s realm Always north, through the nine worlds Through valleys deep and dark wade through fog and mist The dark road to Hel Where the dead wander ... The dark road to Hel The path to oblivion Niðr ok norðr liggr helvegr Over the bridge of Gjallar Covered in gold spanning the river Gjöll Guarded by Modgudur The dark road to Hel Where the dead wander ... The dark road to Hel Lead us to eternity! |
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5. | Heracleidae (Seevölkersturm) | 05:22 | Show lyrics |
And so death was unleashed By the hatred in our hearts By the sharp blades in our fists See them scatter in fear Sand in the wind, human waste! With the roar of a lion and the heart of a mouse Seevölkersturm Today we end this disgrace! And so victory was won No prisoners to enslave or sell Sent to the afterlife in which they trust Witness their temples burning The open skies shall be their graves Reduced to ashes, wiped from the earth! Seevölkersturm The empire of the chosen crumbles! And so they were erased Prayers did not change a thing Closed to compassion are our hearts Nothing but water are their tears No holy books to keep us down The Nordic blonde beast has awakened! Seevölkersturm The light of a new age shines! |
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6. | Sacrifice the King | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
A crowned head, not in battle slain Still was soaking red with blood His throat slit, by the ritual knife To bring good seasons to the land Sacrifice the King His blood for Freyr Til árs ok friðar Sacrifice the King His blood for Þórr Til árs ok friðar The first autumn they sacrificed oxen, but the next season was not better. The following autumn they sacrificed men, but that one was even worse. His blood was sprinkled on idols Depicting our highest gods The Allfather, Þórr and Freyr May the good harvests return! Sacrifice the King! His blood for Freyr Til árs ok friðar! Sacrifice the King! His blood for Óðinn Til árs ok friðar! The third autumn the chieftains resolved to offer the king for good seasons, They assaulted and killed the cursed king and sprinkled the stalle of the gods with his blood. |
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7. | Lokabrenna | 07:37 | instrumental |
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8. | The Straw Death | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
A foolish man believes that he will live forever If he from fighting flees and lives the coward’s way When swords and spears remain silent, the serpent’s venom still runs strong as they conspire in times of peace the thread of your life brittles Old and weak you have grown A disciple of the pale Christ An insult to your ancestry You are a coward for eternity The way of the cross you have chosen, Your pagan soul was drowned A harmless baptism they called it; they murdered all you stood for Your body is fed, your spirit choked The gold they offer comes at a price You may be alive and breathing Your essence died a long time ago Ideals and comrades you betrayed to consort with the foes of your folk We may have died a long time ago Only to be accepted in Wuotans halls And now you die the straw death Despising the man you became Maybe alive for a little while longer, You are a coward for eternity |
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42:02 |
When Ice Crowns the Earth
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Nick | Bass |
Joachim | Drums, Percussion |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jurgen | Layout, Songwriting, Mixing, Artwork, Lyrics |
Bastiaan | Songwriting |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
Tim | Photography |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | War into the World | 05:42 | Show lyrics |
A strange desire burns Deep within our hearts; To rid this world of the weak To eternally silence the frail The end of false mercy Compassion is wiped away Down with the empire of the meek! Wuotan! Cast your spear! Over the Vanir host Wuotan! Cast your spear! And bring war into the world! Our soul now awakens From a deep lethargic sleep By the light of a new age This dawn is a call to war! Their lies are rejected Nothing can hold us down We now claim what is ours! A return to savagery No longer are we numbed Broken are the chains Forged by the chosen few Our dishonour of the past Washed away by blood Gushing from their veins! Wuotan! Cast your spear! Over the Vanir host Wuotan! Cast your spear! And bring war into the world! |
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2. | When Ice Crowns the Earth | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
Skeggöld, skalmöld, skildir ro klofnir, vindöld, vargöld, áðr veröld steypisk In this harsh and elongated winter The laws of the gods are met with disdain Long gone and forgotten is the golden age, Fatal degeneracy plagues mankind When ice crowns the earth The world will anon fall Bring the fire of Surtur! Wipe away all that is flawed! Bring the fire of Surtur! Burn that which cannot be cured! Hear the howling of the fierce wolf Garm As brothers dishonour their immoral sisters Whoredom prevails on the earth Our blood was pure but now it is soiled When ice crowns the earth The world will anon fall Bring the fire of Surtur! Wipe away all that is flawed! Bring the fire of Surtur! Burn that which cannot be cured! |
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3. | The Second Coming | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Lies … Deceit … Fables … Hypocrisy … Beardless men arrived on northern shores They came from the Saxon lands With golden relics in their hands Collecting souls for their god The heralds of a simple faith Believe in Him or burn Convert before it is too late The year thousand; where is Christ? The Second Coming is a lie The old gods still rule the North! Their god was fed with gold and silver; Taken from the misguided common man Soon his temples were erected All built by Nordic hands Some were abducted by loyal men To be hung under a silent moon Piercing arrows sealed their fate Their corpses left for Odins ravens! The Second Coming is a lie The old gods still rule the North! In distant lands his corpse decayed This Nazarene messiah called “God” Flesh rotted away, like any mortal man His brittle bones, buried in sand Now his pathetic slaves remain Waiting for the trumpets that will never sound Devoting their lives to a fool long gone Who’s resting in a shallow grave! The Second Coming is a lie The old gods still rule the North! |
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4. | Niðr ok Norðr | 04:58 | Show lyrics |
Down is the way to Hel’s realm Always north, through the nine worlds Through valleys deep and dark wade through fog and mist The dark road to Hel Where the dead wander ... The dark road to Hel The path to oblivion Niðr ok norðr liggr helvegr Over the bridge of Gjallar Covered in gold spanning the river Gjöll Guarded by Modgudur The dark road to Hel Where the dead wander ... The dark road to Hel Lead us to eternity! |
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5. | Heracleidae (Seevölkersturm) | 05:22 | Show lyrics |
And so death was unleashed By the hatred in our hearts By the sharp blades in our fists See them scatter in fear Sand in the wind, human waste! With the roar of a lion and the heart of a mouse Seevölkersturm Today we end this disgrace! And so victory was won No prisoners to enslave or sell Sent to the afterlife in which they trust Witness their temples burning The open skies shall be their graves Reduced to ashes, wiped from the earth! Seevölkersturm The empire of the chosen crumbles! And so they were erased Prayers did not change a thing Closed to compassion are our hearts Nothing but water are their tears No holy books to keep us down The Nordic blonde beast has awakened! Seevölkersturm The light of a new age shines! |
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6. | Sacrifice the King | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
A crowned head, not in battle slain Still was soaking red with blood His throat slit, by the ritual knife To bring good seasons to the land Sacrifice the King His blood for Freyr Til árs ok friðar Sacrifice the King His blood for Þórr Til árs ok friðar The first autumn they sacrificed oxen, but the next season was not better. The following autumn they sacrificed men, but that one was even worse. His blood was sprinkled on idols Depicting our highest gods The Allfather, Þórr and Freyr May the good harvests return! Sacrifice the King! His blood for Freyr Til árs ok friðar! Sacrifice the King! His blood for Óðinn Til árs ok friðar! The third autumn the chieftains resolved to offer the king for good seasons, They assaulted and killed the cursed king and sprinkled the stalle of the gods with his blood. |
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7. | Lokabrenna | 07:37 | instrumental |
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8. | The Straw Death | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
A foolish man believes that he will live forever If he from fighting flees and lives the coward’s way When swords and spears remain silent, the serpent’s venom still runs strong as they conspire in times of peace the thread of your life brittles Old and weak you have grown A disciple of the pale Christ An insult to your ancestry You are a coward for eternity The way of the cross you have chosen, Your pagan soul was drowned A harmless baptism they called it; they murdered all you stood for Your body is fed, your spirit choked The gold they offer comes at a price You may be alive and breathing Your essence died a long time ago Ideals and comrades you betrayed to consort with the foes of your folk We may have died a long time ago Only to be accepted in Wuotans halls And now you die the straw death Despising the man you became Maybe alive for a little while longer, You are a coward for eternity |
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42:02 |
The Lost Empire
Members | |
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Theudho | |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Joachim | Drums |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Nick | Bass |
Sad | |
Ungod | All instruments |
Nadir | Vocals |
폐허 | |
Pyha | All instruments |
Apparition | |
武神蚩尤 | Everything |
üKŽm | Bass, Vocals |
Visitant | Drums |
Jang M.S. | Guitars |
Darkseed | Guitars |
Fenriz | Guitars |
Narbarion | |
Morkhor | Everything |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
1. | Uruk-Hai (Aut) - Intro (Enter Mordor) | 03:03 | |
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2. | Theudho - War into the World | 05:02 | |
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3. | Theudho - Terror Cimbricus | 05:45 | |
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4. | Theudho - The Raven Flies North | 04:48 | |
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5. | Theudho - For All Those Who Died | 04:28 | |
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6. | Apparition - The Soul of Black Knight | 08:38 | |
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7. | Apparition - In the Name of Chiu | 05:41 | |
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8. | Apparition - 早衣仙人 (Upon Consent of the Ancient Warrior’s Soul) | 05:03 | |
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9. | Apparition - 武將之歌 (Song of the MUSA) | 06:17 | |
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48:45 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
1. | Narbarion - Les sanctuaires de la liberté | 04:11 | |
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2. | Narbarion - La terre des anciens | 05:24 | |
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3. | Narbarion - Corbeaux des tempêtes | 06:12 | |
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4. | Sad - Cursed Be the Light | 05:18 | |
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5. | Sad - Hellfuck Ritual | 07:04 | |
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6. | 폐허 - 칼바람 | 06:40 | |
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7. | 폐허 - Raubern Sie Ihre Tochter im Keller | 06:30 | |
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8. | 폐허 - De Bruligas Santko | 08:45 | |
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9. | Uruk-Hai (Aut) - Outro (May It Be) | 03:12 | |
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53:16 |
The Lost Empire
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Theudho | |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Joachim | Drums |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Nick | Bass |
Sad | |
Ungod | All instruments |
Nadir | Vocals |
폐허 | |
Pyha | All instruments |
Apparition | |
üKŽm | Bass, Vocals |
Visitant | Drums |
Jang M.S. | Guitars |
Darkseed | Guitars |
Fenriz | Guitars |
武神蚩尤 | Everything |
Narbarion | |
Morkhor | Everything |
Tracks | |||
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Tape 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Uruk-Hai (Aut) - Intro (Enter Mordor) | 03:03 | |
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2. | Theudho - War into the World | 05:02 | |
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3. | Theudho - Terror Cimbricus | 05:45 | |
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4. | Theudho - The Raven Flies North | 04:48 | |
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5. | Theudho - For All Those Who Died | 04:28 | |
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Side B | |||
6. | Apparition - The Soul of Black Knight | 08:38 | |
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7. | Apparition - In the Name of Chiu | 05:41 | |
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8. | Apparition - 早衣仙人 (Upon Consent of the Ancient Warrior’s Soul) | 05:03 | |
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9. | Apparition - 武將之歌 (Song of the MUSA) | 06:17 | |
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48:45 | |||
Tape 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Narbarion - Les sanctuaires de la liberté | 04:11 | |
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2. | Narbarion - La terre des anciens | 05:24 | |
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3. | Narbarion - Corbeaux des tempêtes | 06:12 | |
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4. | Sad - Cursed Be the Light | 05:18 | |
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5. | Sad - Hellfuck Ritual | 07:04 | |
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Side B | |||
6. | 폐허 - 칼바람 | 06:40 | |
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7. | 폐허 - Raubern Sie Ihre Tochter im Keller | 06:30 | |
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8. | 폐허 - De Bruligas Santko | 08:45 | |
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9. | Uruk-Hai (Aut) - Outro (May It Be) | 03:12 | |
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53:16 |
Níðing / Waelcyrge
Members | |
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Band members | |
Theudho | |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Joachim | Drums |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Waelcyrge | |
Nick Satan | Guitars |
D. K. Skeletor | Bass |
Fynnbrenn Ó Torcklàn | Drums |
Nerclath A. | Guitars |
Grimgäert | Vocals |
Guest/Session | |
Filip Dupont | Vocals (backing) |
W. Texas Beane | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jurgen | Mixing, artwork |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Theudho - Níðing | 04:59 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Waelcyrge - Waelcyrge | 04:59 | |
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09:58 |
Níðing / Waelcyrge
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Theudho | |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Joachim | Drums |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Waelcyrge | |
Grimgäert | Vocals |
Nick Satan | Guitars |
D. K. Skeletor | Bass |
Fynnbrenn Ó Torcklàn | Drums |
Nerclath A. | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Filip Dupont | Vocals (backing) |
W. Texas Beane | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jurgen | Mixing, artwork |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Theudho - Níðing | 04:59 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Waelcyrge - Waelcyrge | 04:59 | |
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09:58 |
Níðing / Waelcyrge
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Theudho | |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Joachim | Drums |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Waelcyrge | |
Grimgäert | Vocals |
Nick Satan | Guitars |
D. K. Skeletor | Bass |
Fynnbrenn Ó Torcklàn | Drums |
Nerclath A. | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Filip Dupont | Vocals (backing) |
W. Texas Beane | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jurgen | Mixing, artwork |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Theudho - Níðing | 04:59 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Waelcyrge - Waelcyrge | 04:59 | |
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09:58 |
Níðing / Waelcyrge
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Theudho | |
Jurgen | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Joachim | Drums |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Waelcyrge | |
Grimgäert | Vocals |
Nick Satan | Guitars |
D. K. Skeletor | Bass |
Fynnbrenn Ó Torcklàn | Drums |
Nerclath A. | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Filip Dupont | Vocals (backing) |
W. Texas Beane | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jurgen | Mixing, artwork |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Theudho - Níðing | 04:59 | |
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Side B | |||
2. | Waelcyrge - Waelcyrge | 04:59 | |
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09:58 |
Wargus Sit!
Members | |
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Band members | |
Jurgen | Guitars, Vocals |
Frederik | Bass, Vocals (backing) |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Hammerman | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Alex | Vocals (backing) |
Jan | Vocals (backing) |
Dennie Grondelaers | Vocals (backing) |
Filip Dupont | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jurgen | Mixing, Mastering, Recording, Artwork |
Hammerman | Recording, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Police Informer (The Exploited Cover) | 02:48 | |
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2. | They Lie, You Die (Discharge Cover) | 02:18 | |
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05:06 |
Wargus Sit!
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Jurgen | Guitars, Vocals |
Frederik | Bass, Vocals (backing) |
Dieter | Guitars (lead) |
Hammerman | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Alex | Vocals (backing) |
Dennie Grondelaers | Vocals (backing) |
Jan | Vocals (backing) |
Filip Dupont | Vocals (backing) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Jurgen | Mixing, Mastering, Recording, Artwork |
Hammerman | Recording, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Police Informer (The Exploited cover) | 02:48 | |
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2. | They Lie, You Die (Discharge cover) | 02:18 | |
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05:06 |
De roep van het woud
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Band members | |
J.S. | All instruments, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dan Swanö | Mastering |
J.S. | Engineering, Mixing, Layout |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Waar kraaien de ondergang bezingen | 06:37 | |
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2. | De roep van het woud | 05:03 | |
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3. | De alvenberg | 06:41 | |
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4. | De eik van Hakiloheim | 04:51 | |
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5. | Op de heilige ring gezworen | 05:53 | |
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6. | Saksenslacht | 05:18 | |
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7. | Slangentongen | 05:49 | |
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8. | Wolfstijd | 05:42 | |
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9. | Het moeraslicht | 02:56 | instrumental |
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10. | In de schaduw van de zwarte banier | 06:41 | |
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55:31 |
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1. | Waar kraaien de ondergang bezingen | 06:37 | |
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2. | De roep van het woud | 05:03 | |
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3. | De alvenberg | 06:41 | |
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4. | De eik van Hakiloheim | 04:51 | |
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5. | Op de heilige ring gezworen | 05:53 | |
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6. | Saksenslacht | 05:18 | |
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7. | Slangentongen | 05:49 | |
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8. | Wolfstijd | 05:42 | |
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9. | Het moeraslicht | 02:56 | instrumental |
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10. | In de schaduw van de zwarte banier | 06:41 | |
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55:31 |
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1. | Waar kraaien de ondergang bezingen | 06:37 | |
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2. | De roep van het woud | 05:03 | |
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3. | De alvenberg | 06:41 | |
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4. | De eik van Hakiloheim | 04:51 | |
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5. | Op de heilige ring gezworen | 05:53 | |
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6. | Saksenslacht | 05:18 | |
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7. | Slangentongen | 05:49 | |
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8. | Wolfstijd | 05:42 | |
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9. | De rivier der zwaarden | 04:32 | |
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10. | De Frankische strijdhamer | 06:18 | |
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56:44 |
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1. | Waar kraaien de ondergang bezingen | 06:37 | |
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2. | De roep van het woud | 05:03 | |
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3. | De alvenberg | 06:41 | |
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4. | De eik van Hakiloheim | 04:51 | |
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5. | Op de heilige ring gezworen | 05:53 | |
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6. | Saksenslacht | 05:18 | |
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7. | Slangentongen | 05:49 | |
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8. | De grafheuvel | 01:10 | instrumental |
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9. | Wolfstijd | 05:42 | |
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1. | Waar kraaien de ondergang bezingen | 06:37 | |
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2. | De roep van het woud | 05:03 | |
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3. | De alvenberg | 06:41 | |
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4. | De eik van Hakiloheim | 04:51 | |
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5. | Op de heilige ring gezworen | 05:53 | |
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6. | Saksenslacht | 05:18 | |
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7. | Slangentongen | 05:49 | |
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8. | Wolfstijd | 05:42 | |
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9. | Het moeraslicht | 02:56 | |
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10. | Het gedrocht in de diepte | 05:53 | |
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J.S. | All instruments, Vocals |
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1. | Waar kraaien de ondergang bezingen | 06:37 | |
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2. | De roep van het woud | 05:03 | |
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3. | De alvenberg | 06:41 | |
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4. | De eik van Hakiloheim | 04:51 | |
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5. | Op de heilige ring gezworen | 05:53 | |
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6. | Saksenslacht | 05:18 | |
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7. | Slangentongen | 05:49 | |
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8. | Wolfstijd | 05:42 | |
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9. | Het moeraslicht | 02:56 | instrumental |
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10. | In de schaduw van de zwarte banier | 06:41 | |
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